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Jan 2018
There’s still remnants of my true soul,
But an end to where this started.
I have the toughest time with letting go,
but man this life is marvelous.

The soul will know,
the mind can grow,
reflection of your true self.
There’s no weather you can’t weather,
but knowledge is the real wealth.

The hardest part is getting by,
because spiritually I’m everywhere.
Your reaction to me is physical
but spiritually, I’ve really gotta feel, you.

I soar above the clouds, I fly.
inner-g alive once more,
present on a level,
cold as ice, get a bevel.

Not many really seem to, get here,
not many really seem to maintain,
on this level.

It’s mental what we go through,
work, let me show you,
showing you, I’m using me,
electric kind of energy.
Danielle Rayleen
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Danielle Rayleen  27/F/CA
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