I am Hughman

my life is simple.
i do what i need for my survival
i do what i need for my happiness
my life is beautiful.
i surround myself by good people
i surround myself by love
but my life has struggles.
teachable moments left and right
just to keep up my own might.
so much love around,
i’m sick of seeing frowns.
no more empty gestures, cause
i’m tired of feeling like a jester.

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