Sketch One
IRevised I.I
A tainted letter.
Taken for granted,
Shallow
Cruel.
Poor little letter, so over used.
Everyone uses it, everyone does.
I is unavoidable
Unescpable
Others force it,
Slingshoted right off.
Right off the tip of the tounge.
Yet I is the staple,
The tack
And the glue.
Keeping people talking,
From idle to chat to the vows of "I do".
For friends, family
The people we hate and love,
Are just a personal collection of I's
Dawn
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