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Poem: My Problem

Written Dec. 20, 1995 When Jonathan is 16

My problem?
My problem…

I stop and think.
I have so much wealth,
not in money or in
things I own
but wealth in non material things

This is not my problem.
So what is my problem?
Do I want to rebel,
Is the person that I really am being suppressed
Do I think about it all too much?
I don’t know.

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