Stranger than Autobiography

To open up,And listen to points,

That pull on my heart strings,

in lessons of choice,

To see the teacher in every smile,

To know I am the only one feeding on self-breed denial,

To realize I’m capsizing the boat in me,

I start over,

So, I will only write sweetly 

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