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| I Can Only Be Me 
 Butterflies begin from having been another
 As a child is born from being in a mother's womb
 But how many times have you wished you were some other
 someone than who you are
 Yet who's to say if all were uncovered
 You will like what you see
 You can only be you
 As I can only be me
 
 Flowers cannot bloom until it is their season
 As we would not be here unless it was our destiny
 But how many times have you wished to be in spaces
 Time places than what you were
 Yet who's to say with unfamiliar faces You could anymore be
 Loving you that you see
 You can only be you
 As I can only be
 Me
 
 I can only be me
 
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