The Coming Out (For Boomie Bol)

Speak Out

I’m coming out

Of my shell

She wrote

For my own purpose

To spread in writing

My dreams, realities

And wildest fantasies

Nothing to hold me back now

Or stand in my way

So be ware if you dare

Get the hell out of my face

Let me share my view

Am I too hot for you?

 

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