I begin to create the images
of what I see
just to get somehwere
I am afraid of myself
I can say it
I am becoming something
again and again
to remember to write
wish I could keep the language simple
I open the door
but most of me
it never gets in
therefore
I can still hide
this way
I get more good ideas
from a destroyed day
-B
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