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Imitator36

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

6 poems·Since November 2020
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In The Closet

November 11, 2020
Hidden away I am.
For if I came out,
I'd open the dam.
Would you feel glee and dance about?
Or deny and slay me for finding myself?
Amongst the public I fear for my safety.
But with my kind, I become my true self.
I hope that you will sitll love me.
And one day, I might come out from hidding.
But today is not the day.

 

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