We all say things we really, truly mean
Under our breath
We all shout out for release at the top of our lungs
In locked, windowless rooms
The freedom
That comes
From letting go
When you are certain
No one will ever know
Being bold is easy on the stage in a theater
Filled with empty seats
Long conversations that succinctly make the point
Carried on with a mirror
Being Clever
Debonair, graceful
Effortlessly articulating
Seems to always be possible
When no one else is looking
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