Reaching for the moon, I touched the sun by accident.

The shock of awakening from blind desire beat through me.

The shining rock that I had thought mine, instead owned my soul.

Withdrawing my hand, I abandoned the quest, and accepted another.

Seeing me be myself is sometimes hard to take.

I must learn to own myself better, and trust others to know me.

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