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Apr 2013
Is
I won't fight the feeling
My minds guides me
follow it
Soul, everything is
Love, everything is
touched the feeling
it stuck, you helped
no make-up, smiling brighter
hair natural, beauty in you
beauty in me
flowing from depths of toes,
to heights of fingers
happy to be
this
but death
unknown adventure
take me there
someday, we will meet
I'll be my own God
but,
finding Peace through energy
my iii perceives
hell
its beautiful.
Written by
Trina Beau
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