I am the lovechild,
a revolutionary dreamer,
poet, lover, leader...
conceived in young love,
brought into the world
to be lost for awhile
with myself, as I figured
me out.
Did I hear a voice?
Did I see some light?
Visual disturbances
all through my night.
I found you and now
you've received me;
we are alike,
because you made me.
I am the continuation
of your light.
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