TO MY YOUNG SELF
I am the keeper of our memories
I am the bearer of our flame
And the author of our wrongdoing
I am the blameless and to blame
I am the survivor of our history
Of our triumphs and our plight
I wear the badge of hard-won freedoms
And the scars of the long fight
Forgive us in youth
Forgive them in age
Hold fast to your righteous anger
Let go of your rage
Tread lightly
We are almost there
Brook Hobbins, Kent
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