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Apr 2017
How do I have peace,
when i’m falling to pieces?
Well, I find strength in nature, music and my dreams.
They seem to grab a part of me that has never been exposed.
They seem to knock some sense into my slow pulsing mind,
and by the end of the day I look back. I seek gratitude in the
moments where I never thought I would.
I have found peace.
I have found me.
New Age Traveller
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New Age Traveller  Canada
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