In my childhood,
I was so shy,
Like a touch-me-not!
Yet to shyness I did say goodbye!
I am quite candid now,
At times though not extrovert utterly,
Still inextrovert you may call me,
Much has time taught me!
As fury turns into a blessing rarely,
So is being candid in reality!
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