I am I

Without a name

I am I still

Without a name

You may wish to call me in the dark of night

You may wish to reach out,

When I am out of sight,

You may wish to write me a poem,

A song or a sonnet

What name shall you then

Write upon it,

So precious name,

You are not in vain,

Addressing this house, this body, this frame,

Though it too will change...

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