it was with care.
Love even.
you were something new
exciting.
An experiment.
And I kept you because
I loved you.
I stored you
protected you.
But now its not because I hate you
Its not because I don't want you.
it because I need to breathe.
need the space
need to be free and not smothered.
So I am going to hang you
outside.
exposed.
un-protected.
and see
day-by-day.
what happens
when I don't protect you.
Here it is
Here you are.
( object response)
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