Me and mine
All i did was for me, All i searched for something mine. This effort to keep up me, And show all things mine. An endless circus, A vicious living, To me and all around. With only me and mine, How can everything be ever fine ? When shall this me, Go beyond me ? And all that is mine, For me a nothing, And nothing is mine !
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