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There are many things in life that we all enjoy and love,
But this is not about what everyone sees or the man above.
This poem is about what I alone enjoy, and what I like to see
It's about all of the things that make me, me.
It's about the animals I think make this world a great place,
It's about the people, places and things that always bring a smile to my face.
It's about the art I see that inspires me,
It's about all my dreams, and all my hopes of who I'm meant to be.
This poem exists solely so that people can know just who I am,
It sums me up to a tee without even stating my name.
It explains the things in my life that I love and that I hate,
It shows you things I believe inspire to make me great.
It tells you my goal in life is to love and be loved in return,
It explains that movies, music, art and beauty inspire me to learn.
It lets you know that I am here to try and make this world a better place,
It plainly states that without love, just like a new canvas, I will have a blank face.
This poem shows you how I love history but hate what we have done,
It shows that I believe war is useless when it's fought with guns.
It displays my heritage is very important to me,
It relays the message I'm Irish and I'm proud to be.
It gives you reason for why I am who I am,
It shows you that friendships to me never are a sham.
It dishes out the truth of how my life will be led,
It shows you how when I die, I will not be truly dead.
This poem is what and who I am and what I like to see,
This poem is everything you could ever want to know about me.
It gives my life up in a matter of words,
It lets you know the day I die, I will be flying with the birds.
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There will be a second blog in about 5 minutes with more old art but there will be even more in the future.
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