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Sep 2017
Forecast cloudy with rain
I carried through me
for too long.
I was trapped
in the mine pattern
of second-guessing.

But then the sun shined
  rays of wisdom,
teaching me the power
of my own thoughts.

My consciousness shifted
sun in heart shined evermore
with wind carrying Birdsong.
And sweet dream melodies
playing strong.
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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