i wonder who i was meant to be,
and realize i ask the wrong questions.
who i am is not to be compromised,
and what i do flows naturally
from my heart of deep water and mystery...
revealing myself through wandering thoughts
is not enough when my reflection fades!
...
darkness is unbecoming in me.
mystery is shrouded in light,
since my eyes are accustomed to darkness.
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