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 Aug 2015 Mahadin
ThePoet
It is not the
existence of God
in which I find
myself a doubt,
but the existence
of my own in
which I find
myself without

©
 Aug 2015 Mahadin
Jade
Tracing Paper
 Aug 2015 Mahadin
Jade
I use a tracing paper on your face,
I trace it with my heart,
I portray it with my eyes,
I looked upon every angle,
With glittering patience,
Those intense inclination,

Just to make sure,
My tiny brain wouldn't ever,
Ever forget you.
 Aug 2015 Mahadin
Sydney Victoria
Sound Penetrates The Ear
& Seeps To The Soul

Singing Can Make
The Broken Heart Whole
Minnesota All-State Choir Was A Blast.
Music Allows Me To Find The Beauty Within Myself
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