Sure I remember you,
I created you [many times].
You are my memory of the future,
my hope for the good of my past,
and my reward for having seen.
You are my destruction and my birth,
my master and my slave;
you are my sleepless nights
and still, my only peace.
You are my pride....You are me.
[and your actions]
be driven by your convictions,
Peter W. Dickson
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