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Rebirth (A Crazypoem)
My head is pregnant,
with the me,
that is to come out of this.
My thoughts swell,
and burst with new meaning,
drown out my old self,
breathing new life.
From afar,
my memories are translated,
their teeth pulled,
no more tigers,
no more lions.
The waterfall of my self breaks
upon the rocks below,
but I do not shatter.
No longer frozen, but flow into the gentle young river,
I am no longer myself,
I am a lake of renewal.
