No matter how much it hurts,
No matter how much it burns,
No matter how much it delights,
No matter how much it pleases,
I need to be ready.
All the consequences.
All the outcomes.
I need to toughen myself, if I have to
I need to loosen up, if I have to
I need to bear it all.
It's hurtful, it's pleasing
It's all mysterious.
And hopefully soon I'll be able to tell.
-Miss B-
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