Over years and tears
Collecting memories and fears
I gathered together my truth
And with all I now see
From this person I have been
I wonder should I pass on my truth
But then I sit and I think
Now my life's on the brink
What good is my own little truth
For I found all this wonder
Through misstep and blunder
And if it's truth you want so should you.
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