You ask me if
I'm an idealist
or a realist,
a dreamer
or a doer.
What I write
is my quest,
in search of
what's real.
My ideals,
they quench
my thirst
on this quest.
If I'm a dreamer
or a doer, you tell me.
I dream, so I write.
And when I write, I do.
What you ask of me
is a Being.
What I am
is a Becoming.
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