An evening with friends

An evening with friends is in progress,
And I sit and wonder,
“Who am I admist these others,”
“What do the people I choose to surround myself with,
Say about the person I choose to be,”
“Do they know the real me,”
“Would they accept that person,”
“Would I,”
An evening with friends,
Turns into an evening of self-reflection,
And I wonder,
“Just who am I anyway?”

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