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Oct 2018
Stood there gazing at the mirror
Looking through myself like a X-ray
Seeing a man full of valor

This flesh is housing a giant
A container of divine powers
I see love pouring like showers

I see a being so pristine
A state so serene
I see greatness
I see brightness
I see life without blemish!
If you can only see through yourself and live inside out!
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
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