When do my dreams make their turn,
Falling from noble to vain?
Should my selfish ambition be a gift
For a fierce love or forlorn friendship?
When does caring coincide
With that spark in my mirror’s eye?
Does “I” every die in order to better me?
Or am I damned to individuality for eternity?
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a collection of things I have written in college
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