To be them who aren’t

To be them who aren’t

To be them
Who aren’t
Is to be those
Who are not

The flower
Who can’t bloom
A bird
Without wings

The pencil
Which shouldn’t write
The paper
Which stays white

A guitar
Without strings
An unseen

The socks
In the drawer
To be worn

I am me
For you it’s them
No he or she
Just let me be

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