Pragmatic weaver,
Untethered dreamer …
The one and the same,
No regrets no shame …
I am, all that I could be,
Everything and nothing, both bound and free.
I am captive and captor,
I hold the key …
No excuses needed …
It’s my undeniable choice,
To cower apologetically, or valiantly raise my voice…
In a world full of hate and fear,
I chose to make one thing clear …
And that, love is love, in all its glorious forms
unlearning to judge based on archaic rhetoric and social norms …
We are the same … you and me ,
One people, one humanity.
Selectively Juggling 
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