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I refuse to wait longer

My skin is dancing with anticipation

and I am ready to give in to myself and

all my insecurity isn’t forgotten but it isn’t going to be begotten anymore

these rotten festering lies we’re told about holding your cards until you inevitably fold

It really and truly is only the bold

Who do and are not told

Who refuse to grow old

Wiser natures raising quakes and featuring saviors

Milestones of musical dramatizations and labors

of love and it’s need of acknowledgement

rallying words to solvency

dabble and scramble, rambling whim

babble these words fight not fit in

walk out from the show don’t feel a need to stay

say what you say, bring about your day

we dance along now