Peel me down to the basics.
Unhook my chains, ropes and laces.
Replace my decorations with dedication.
Interrupt my meditation with motivation.
Fold my fictions and cover them with facts.
Throw away the mask- still intact.
Blaze my costume and Conclude my act.
Wash away my extras, add-ons and bonus features. Let it all burn out like a high fever.
empty me of everything I don’t need… of that which is not me… then
Drag me home like a lost-and-found child
if you really do love me..
Please don’t leave me wild
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