Brooke F. always seems to put into words the very things my heart feels.
"Am I lost or just less found,
On the straight or on the roundabout of the wrong way?
Is this a soul that stirs in me,
Is it breaking free, wanting to come alive?
`Cause my comfort would prefer for me to be numb
And avoid the impending birth
Of who I was born to become..."
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