Those who know
The me that is mine
Authenticity unrehearshed
See the righteousness of my ways
And braid in their loving twine
To secure I am a well received package
That deserves to be opened and explore
It's contents clear and kind
Rare as a valuable antique
Beautiful as a one of a kind gem
Those who know
The battles and bruises I've endured
Will look upon my badges
And admire the before and afters
Without turning a judgemental eye
To stare upon the obvious flaws and scars
We all carry under our steam cleaned clothing
Those who know
The lionhearted loyalty preserved
And the lightening quick forgiveness I serve
Will stand beside my blustery blues
And remind me they are
Those who know
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