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I don’t need struggle
Coming to my world
I am standing here
In my own crowd
Exclusively me, myself and I.
The first one is me,
Smiling to the sun
Friendly and easy
Loving all the fun.
Then myself comes
With explosions and fights
Forgetting nice me
While fighting for my rights.
The pure I is standing
Outside in the cold
Hopelessly asking
How to manage this world?
