I've waited all my life for this.
I'm standing on the edge.
It's time for me to fly away
But there's just so much to fear.
Taking one lone flight out
With the world closing in.
Seeming like I'm all alone
Without a familiar face or friend.
It scares me when I think
I've been sent out just to fail.
I reach out blindly with my hands.
Someone save me from myself.
-tkra, 2002
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