I am searching for the real me.
I am searching for an identity.
I have a last name, two to be clear.
Both are strong and carry no fear.
Two families, no home.
Back and forth to each I can roam.
An answering machine message with laughter I'm not on.
A mailbox inscription with me in mind can eyes be laid upon.
Sisters by name, half blood and hair.
A brother by half blood, spirit and flare.
Between two worlds, merging at times, often in parallel.
Taking pieces of each I choose as if a wanderer singing a carol.
On this life I possess I offer few complaints and several compliments.
Only stating and expressing my fragments.
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Yes it's hot NOW, but in the fall it will be cool and you will need me more than ever!
I am back at ESO to do some comedy; all me, all alone, well there will be beer and wine! October 18th, 7:30pm...stay tuned!
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