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May 2016
I can see the beauty deep inside the ugly.
I can see green leaves growing under the dead ones.
I can see the heat in this cold world.
I can see the honest behind the lie.
I can see the angels living in hell.
I can see the strength in the weak. I know there is love right under the hate. I can see the pretty in a crooked smile. Im like a sponge absorbing energy. I admire everything because I know how to find the joy inside the pain.



-Jennifer DeAngelo
Copyrighted 2016
#ThisIsMe #Energy #6thSense
Is it a gift or a curse?
Jay Dee
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Jay Dee  F/Philly
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