This is my unlearning
Of life and love
Of clothes and shoes
Of being in control
And having had the blues
This is my unlearning
Of things I thought had mattered most
Of what is mine
And of things to boast
This is my unlearning
Of my body and its shape
Of my heart and its weight
For the love of an unknown person
This is my unlearning
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