You can tell me how to act—
And I'm a pretty good liar,
But you can't tell me how to feel.
I can feel like there
Is a thunderstorm
In my chest
But look as calm as
The sunshine
And you'll never be
In on the secret.
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An Anamnesis Of Spring √
PoetryI do not blame the rain for my tears. - Complete YT Spring Book Awards 2021 winner #33 in poems 3.22.21 #25 in poetry 12.10.22
