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Don’t be afraid to be yourself
Let me into your closet
It’s dark in here, let the light shine in
So I can see who you are behind the curtain
Not just a figment of my imagination
I conjured up in a dream
But a real person with feelings
Don’t’ pretend to be nonchalant
Wave me off with a slight of hand
As if my mere presence is an annoyance
You know you love me just as surely
As when it rains you will visit the melancholy
Open the closet let some fresh air in
Love is waiting for you outside
Come
have a drink-it won’t kill.
Jéan-Pierre. Dean
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(I don’t have a clue why I wrote this. This is what
happens when the rain visits.)