A minor death before walking in
Giving up the fear that they will be
there
Giving up the idea that it’s not my
place
Not my right to be (here)
Getting small
Hiding by not looking
Closed eyes, half smiling
Clinched, flinching wrists
The obstacle invisible
The triumph slight
Release and respect
Remembering to be somber
Not to smile too wide
Not to be glad
Be indifferent
(Be here.)
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