I could be weary, a feeble mind
I could be deadly, of a different kind
I could be happy, and smile all the time
I could be angry, and let it unwind
I could be sexy, and give you a grind
I could be anxious, and worry about what I find
I could be energy, and my shine would blind
I could be lonely, and feel just fine
I could be open, closing every door behind
I could be awkward, set the pause to rewind
I could be life, letting everything become entwined
I could be you, and YOU would be mine

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