i do not yet know who i want to be
at the end of my days
i do not yet know what role
i will say i should've played
looking back upon my life.
i do not know if i am good
at making poems or art or cookies or money
i know only
that it doesn't matter.
the mattering
is in the opening and flowing, the giving
and receiving of this thing called ME,
this thing called YOU
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