Just when the evening learns what the day knows
Just as the song lyrics used to speak to me and say
Just when a lover becomes lost in a lover’s throes
As the burning star reclaims the newborn day
Just when the cat is let out of the bag to begin
Its Cheshire cat sly and mischievous grin
It begins to end
This time I will not shy away
I am above it this time around; not below it
I am stronger, more resilient; stoic
I am prepared to know it
I am not afraid
I can and will show it
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