this is to remind me
of why
i must hide all i know
knowing i hide
what i grow
here inside all the words.
each memory of they
they of each mind
from father to son
from son to the daughter.
i knew you had plans for me
but you left me
with no way too know.
so each of you
and you,
i reach out, 'within each
when you read then i know.
I smile at the psychometric
my break from reality
thinking you think that i am
some one i'm not
i'm just me.
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