Be we.
Me and thee make we.
Yea, yo, yes we — not me.
At my core is a group; at my center is a crowd.
A constant me, me, me is social nepenthe.
Free is me not judging thee.
To be or not to be me; that is the best fun.
Autonomy is the illusion of no family tree.
My me bests my he.
To every me, me, me refuse to bow the knee.