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Mar 2019
Today I felt free
Completely and utterly belonging to me
Each moment invested in my own pursuit
Tiredness a subtle issue
What happens to our dreams when we leave them behind for the wrong beliefs?
Do they fall asleep?
Waiting patiently to be free?
Honestly,
I need me now as much as you need me
And I hope somehow you’ll understand why I had to leave
Giving myself back my own divine dignity
Written by
Ronza Jairy  28/F/Toronto
(28/F/Toronto)   
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