Will you still admire me?
Even when I miss a beat
Messed up a note
Lost the pen and all the passion?
Will you still look at me;
Even if I shave my head
Throw the fancy clothing away
— the way you do?
Will you accept me
Without my credentials
And my labels
To brag to society?
Will you take me as I am?
An old soul
In a lonely vessel
Drifting in a sea of options?
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