And Yet, And Yet!

I am not like anyone else,
I’m unique!
I am.
I’m sure.
In my thoughts,
In my ideas,
My ideals,
My idiom.
By my actions,
At my job,
Or in my house,
When I sleep,
When I eat,
What I eat,
What I wear,
Where I go.
On my two legs,
With my two arms,
And two hands,
And my head.


Oh bugger!

I’m just a permutation.