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Who Am I To You?

By Cwm

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Who am I to you? Am I your friend, or your fool? Don't look surprised, don't look stunned, let me know, who I am, and we all can start to have some fun! Hey don't throw my hat, on unto the ground like that, treat me how I treat you, treat me with respect. I see, you didn't call me last night, you don't even recognize me, am I in your sight? Hello, why won't you answer me? Come on, wake up to reality... because I standing here, without a clue, this question is long passed due, tell me, who am I to you? ~CWMNot my best effort, but I think I got the mesage acrossed. ~CWM Written April 1st, 2002 © on Apr 01 2002 09:15 AM PST   0 • 10

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