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This poem is about everything in life that keeps us from trying anything. |
| I am the rock in your sound place. I am the many scars. I am the rejected I am the storm I am the hasting whisper I am the sorrows tear I am the hearts broken I am the disease feared I am the all American I am our own fallen man I am your children’s nightmare I am your dreams knocked down I am your stepping stone marked in blood sweat and tears I am the odds against you Now mound up with no fear |