Realize
I wrote a story,
About my weakness and strength,
I keep this inside one person,
But no one can know his name,
I wrote a poem,
His aura was all around,
Many things I get from him,
And many things I found,
I made art,
His whispers keeping it together,
Mine just standing and watching,
My whispers he may be,
I realized,
I love my strength,
And I love my weakness,
That he I love
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