Untitled Freeverse
When everything is about to crumble,
Retreat,
When you are sheltered within that pliable form which surrounds you,
Stay tacit,
If all seems as if 11:11 will never reach your life,
Speak out,
When hallowed words strike with a silver tongue,
Battle,
Fight the fights you wish to win,
Never let yourself down or give yourself up,
You but know you before you can begin to be you.
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