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When I don’t have my journal,
you are the pages that listen to me
when I can’t find the song I need,
you are the perfect chord
to my inner melody.
You fell in love with the colours  

of a new city

yet you forgot

that a rainbow  

lives within me.
tarot has taught

me one thing,

the art of storytelling.
i have a love i would

travel oceans for.
success begins with self fufillment
i strayed from a conventional path
because i listened to the echo of my intution
i listened to its call
to be free
underneath
the
city sun
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