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My body Is Ocean. Flowing Back and forth, Rocked steady by moonlight Letting itself be pulled By its current. It is mass. Holy Bread and wine, Land of mountains and valleys Rising and falling of the  empires We’ve lifted into existence. It is the Air Breathed In and out. By life Flying. We soar Dandelion wishes and burning fires Wind taking us everywhere And nowhere. My body Is singing, dancing Laughing, hurting Falling, fighting Loved, loving It is, human. It is all things, And one thing, But never, is it Yours
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 7:27 PM UTC
My body
My body Is Ocean. Flowing Back and forth, Rocked steady by moonlight Letting itself be pulled By its current. It is mass. Holy Bread and wine, Land of mountains and valleys Rising and falling of the  empires We’ve lifted into existence. It is the Air Breathed In and out. By life Flying. We soar Dandelion wishes and burning fires Wind taking us everywhere And nowhere. My body Is singing, dancing Laughing, hurting Falling, fighting Loved, loving It is, human. It is all things, And one thing, But never, is it Yours
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Wherever my heart flies
Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 7:27 PM UTC
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