Just another day, 

No different from any other, 

But I feel stronger, 

I feel more real. 

The nightmare

And shadows behind me, gone. 

Mine other self and my childish me, 

Still there, in mute sinphony

Watching is all they can do

Because I control my destiny. 

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we carry our younger articulations (selves) with us and they watch in wonder. we do better and better.