No matter your name
there is only one of you and no one
can get a second from a photocopy machine.

Nobody has the tongueprints you have.
Nobody can laugh the laugh you do or
even cry your tears

No one has the feeling or emotions you
have only one of and only one of me
But no one can copy you like you do

So feel proud of only one of you any
mirror can copy you multiplied many times.
the mirrors say dress in grey and you dress in red
you are only one of you and one of me

Anybody can pray like me or you but I wish
everyone would accept Jesus like I did.
Written by Angeleta Daley


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