Likely Story

I thrive in others uncertainty. I cower in the light of he. I tremble to make no mistake. I blame those who do it for their own sake. I take pride in what I do. I blossom to show that I can bloom. I burden those for the right route. I revel in sincere doubt. I create passion and fuel fire. I water it down to show no mire. I keep secrets, so I keep friends. I tell them to the ones who matter, in the end. I tend to sit on a shelf. So I can show everyone my true self.

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