Remember this place?
I remember you,
even though you weren’t still there when I arrived.
I remember facing my fear of falling
as I walked along this narrow rock.
I remember feeling stronger than I ever had
and feeling like maybe I could fly
but grateful I didn’t have to.
I remember hearing the growl of a motorcycle echoing from a few years before,
and the determination of a kid who wandered this earth untethered –
I didn’t even know you existed, but I wanted to be near you.
I wasn’t ready for your untamed growling giggles yet
but I stood at the top of this rock and knew that someday I would be.

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