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When met with a particular countenance
embraced by a particular mind
I wonder about my attention
as I have been seen one way
considered another 
times I was better known
standing true and moving within
Who are you
if you doubt my integrity
who am I 
that you should bother to care
Yet I often share
a remark upon my brother,
a certain respect
regardless if he hates me
because he doesn't know
the truth of who I am,
and a profession of honor
by those who endear me
with the truth
embracing a level of comfort
in my attention
and settling my person
into a stance of ease