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undoings
i was just there
when candles went bare
when there was just a stare
when I was fixated , yet unprepared
and i was just standing
there
with too many cares
in times when I would dare
speak the words, but
blocked by all I've learnt
my diffidence, my hesitance
like who i am
when walking through
the world
like who i was
when i became
undone, unfurled
with the winds
blowing my dreams
whispering deep things
undoing my openings
when candles went bare
when there was just a stare
when I was fixated , yet unprepared
and i was just standing
there
with too many cares
in times when I would dare
speak the words, but
blocked by all I've learnt
my diffidence, my hesitance
like who i am
when walking through
the world
like who i was
when i became
undone, unfurled
with the winds
blowing my dreams
whispering deep things
undoing my openings
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