To speak some plain words about sadness or love, must I be raw and consumed by it?

To utter of grief or of hate or missed chance, must I be openly defeated by it?

To dream of deep passion, of joy and of awe, must I commit and be defined by it?

Too long it has taken for me to just breathe and accept that we all are just governed by it.

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