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not knowing the ‘what’
or the ‘how’
pushed me into my room
to extinguish my fires
...

she walks into the room
and every man shrinks

her sentences
...

4.

like a balloon
I happily floated in her grip,
as she held the string
...

I remember belonging
to someone.

relieved & grateful…
...

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Blessed

not knowing the ‘what’
or the ‘how’
pushed me into my room
to extinguish my fires

I got the rule book too late.
the girls came too late.
and I
came too early

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