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I feel an urge to see or venture beyond my means
to understand ___ or to pretend again

I've stepped out
      risen above the ordinary
      lost hold on my bed frame
      and have stepped out the window

I am breathing space,
for those who claim___ no responsibility for me

I am youth in
sheltered arms and sword

I am lost to eyes outside these borders
      and left unfettered
      to walk on dirty sides of trails and roads
      that lead nowhere, everywhere, somewhere

I am my yesterdays
I am the red dress torn
      the dim stain on a bench that no one saw
      I AM all that is left
      of these frontiers missed -- the forgotten years
      the place I was born
      a reflection in my mother's mirror
      cascaded in multi-colors
      through my family's memories

      crawling toward horizons blindly
I am you in your aftermath
      in your wars

            I am you.

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