Me.
I am you.
I am both my mums and dads and theirs also.
I am the brothers and sisters I grew up with and the dog I grew close too.
I am the people at work that put me down and those friends that pick me up again.
I am the cigarettes that make me ill and the doctor who makes me better.
I am my manager and my own boss.
I am all those people who walked out on me and all those that gave up on you too.
I am the holidays I shared in the sun, the drunken nights with friends and the walks in the rain.
I am...
me.
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