The secret is a generous soul
That is how I became how I am now
I know that I may look as what you’ve dreamed to be
But I am less than what you think I am
My sneakers , Cleaner then the guilt of a new born child
But yet I have walked the earth with them for seven years
My clothing, the aroma they give attracts many friends
But yet I have little to choose from and a bottle of scent that’s half full
I bathe daily and wash all of my clothing by hand
I do my chores and my room is ordered
The matter is, I’m not your everyday popular person
That looks down upon you
But sees you as an equal
Because I am less than what you think I am
Only, because I am equal to you
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