We are all a small part of the real us,
the remaining bits being cryptic clues.
We are all on life's treasure hunt,
searching with creased eyebrows.
We all sometimes wish to trade places,
unacquainted of the better sights within us.
We all sometimes wish to reverse the clock
to fork new choices in life.
We all exhibit a tiny bit of us to family and friends,
the elusive maze still left to explore.
We all know, other's childhood or their current life,
are more charming in narrations.
We all can pause and make an effort,
to free our genie in life.
We all can perch on the magic carpet,
and fly to distant lands within us.
We all may be in for a big surprise,
to discover treasures within us.
We all can then fit the cryptic bits,
and assemble our existential puzzle.
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