You

You are here...aren't you?
You exist...aren't you?
I see...that you do;
I can tell...at least that much.
It is not the air
but it is your post;
It is not about being fair
but what you want the most.
Your poem reflects a part of yourself
A part of your love...or your life,
The state of your present;
Anyway, you were or are...being in the moment.

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With Love,
Joker44