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Auto PilotYou are young
And you have the whole
World opening at your touch.
Your legs feel weak,
But there lingers a flickering flame
Alighting each special nerve,
Each twisted bone.
At times you want to give up,
But your legs are on auto-pilot
And you can't find the off switch.
Your body will never fall,
No matter how much you want to bask
In a meters pain,
or a knifes edge.
No matter how many tears caress
You are young, strong and beautiful.
You can do this.
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