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Let Me Come Out.

I  am a closed book,

As I stand hooked,

Away from the   buzz,

Into a thorny rush.


I went into a shell,

Aghast of the alarming bell,

Away from the tussle,

Into a close nestle.




I withdrew from the crowd,

Afraid of the proud,

Away from the  deceit,

Into a sullen retreat..





I  confined myself to a spot,

Apprehensive of  burning hot,

Away from the malice,

Into a  sombre solace.




I am  now an old hag,

Walking with a drag,

Waiting for the  boat.

Oh!Let me come out.