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Nov 2018
I’m a miracle for someone.
Taking a breath, with reached out hand.
I smile.
She smiles,
as our hearts bond in friendship.

I’m a miracle for myself.
Taking a breath, to recall who I am.
I smile.
I dance,
inside a grand dream journey.
This poem came after I offered to lend someone money and she said I was the miracle she was praying for.
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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