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Here is the deepest secret nobody knows;
Here is the root of the root, and the bud of the bud,
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide.
And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart -

I carry your heart
(I carry it in my heart).

The more I think about it the more I realize, I am very masculine. I love it. 

I feel disconnected with my body. I look into the mirror and recognize bits and parts of me, but altogether I find I am a stranger to myself.