Who I Am?
Eliabe
(One, two, three, four)
I try to be myself
But this is an illusion
A society is indeed
My composition
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I try to be myself
It is my frustration
I'm in the middle of
A social construction
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I have an idea
It seems authorial
But when I think about it
It is universal
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I have an identity
But it's not just mine
If I reproduce well
I even get a prize
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