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Oct 2019
there were fears and barriers
that stopped me to open a blank page
and just write
I looked at the white page;
full of curiosity
and emptiness that reflects
my face, quite longing to blossom
in the midst of being afraid

I confess, my words juggle and my thoughts are not arranged
how can I start my story
if they are not in order?

How do I do this?

The questions might be answered by just doing it...
Adele
Written by
Adele  BCD, PH-YYZ, CA
(BCD, PH-YYZ, CA)   
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     --- and Adele
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