Revelations

Vintage Sapience

I used to

lay awake

at night,

Thinking I was

deep.

Marvelling at

my stories.

Keeping to

myself

Guardingall

secrets,

Putting up

walls.

A random

conversation,

Something spilled

out.

Not a lot.

Few precious

pearls.

Iknow now.

I am notdeep.

I am

Hollow.

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