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Beginning
I have been called to this place
This version of myself
Having endured the broken pieces that shaped my landscape
Having travailed the mountains that morphed my narratives
Having survived the people who made me skeletal
I face this door
The option of stepping through
Leaving everything else behind
Unclaimed baggage on a carousel
For that journey has been completed
The passport expired and there are no pages left
It’s time for a new destination
To shape an adventure with my heart full
With the knowledge that everything I need
I have within