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Jun 2017
Days stand still as I slip into a tranquil state of mind. Time to deposit maybe even ***** this word I have compiled. Is it vile? Will it matter when the translucent wall shatter? After all it is only a word. A word long misplaced hidden away for a rainy day, maybe today…but you know some say a picture is worth a thousand words so maybe I can paint it instead of say it so you can see it in all its light… as it illuminates, intoxicates, incorporates everything you live for, breath for, word towards…love. As it permeates every inch of our being every molecule every atom internalizing the external force given to us  by source to allow in something greater than us something more powerful than we are, after all it is just a word…love
Written by
Rochelle Garza  26/F
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