Who am I

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Who am I?

My name is whispered among the youth
But they do not understand me
My name is used among the elders
But only a few of them understands me

In a time long forgotten
I was understood
by the fair maidens and the young lads
But now my name has lost it's meaning

Often I am misunderstood
Or taken for granted

People bind themselves in my name
even though I am meant to set them free
I am to be found everywhere
But people think I am exclusive

Who am I, and what is my name?

Whisper it!