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Middle of the night…I’m in trouble myself. Too old to be, but too young to cease. Teenage Wasteland…America’s Triumph That’s what I see…I’ve participated, and become...plus years… So straight my beginning, so straight my end…oops…crooked Not crooked but bent… My life, so long as of yet, but so short in potential… Have so much to offer, but have given so little… Two sons, so perfect, so normal Two sons, so different, so same… Oh, to be a woman, so female so … Been her, done that, can’t stop the process… All I’ve learned…I know something? Been her…all the hers… Can’t save you from her… Can’t make me not her… Can’t make her all of her all of us want to be… Can’t make her not the one… Have been the one… Want to be the one, Oh, but wait…I am still in the making… What am I making? Life complicated…life so simple… ABC…it’s all there… But how are you to know ABC? It’s my job to teach you… I can’t teach you…as the circle is never ending… Welcome to the circle… Did I mention the circle is perfect? Ask any guru…the circle is the only perfection… I LOVE YOU… The circle we form as a family is perfect…