Listen, heart
  Listen close-listen
  2 the melancholy
  Melody of your own voice
  I am weary of my own dreaming
  I am tired of waiting
  So this time, I'm leaping
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    I reach-beyond myself 2 see
  What I find, beyond my mind, there is no time
  In this place beyond my sight
  My heart knows what is not yet seen
  I'm witnessing my own becoming
    Lash myself 2 the
  Mantle of my desire-I will
  Turn from its temptations
  But the wanting takes me higher
    I am hurting
  Oh, I am not yet born
  I am the mother and the father
  Of what is not yet known
  Darkness surrounds me
  I scratch, I struggle, I breathe
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