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On Sunday I cry From Joy Out of sorrow To connect myself once again with my soul Lost but near And so full of being and of life. I seek to find my way Within so I may fully be At peace and have no fear of Without. For I, alone, am whole I, alone, am love I, alone, am one. I, alone, am all. From love From joy From you.
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 3:29 PM UTC
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On Sunday I cry From Joy Out of sorrow To connect myself once again with my soul Lost but near And so full of being and of life. I seek to find my way Within so I may fully be At peace and have no fear of Without. For I, alone, am whole I, alone, am love I, alone, am one. I, alone, am all. From love From joy From you.
rebecca-gondek
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Jan 15, 2016
Jan 15, 2016 at 3:29 PM UTC
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