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Feb 2020
Drifting through realities
Am I present in all or none
How do I experience my current truth
Fully, as just one?

It’s an art
So I’ll try to start
To accept myself as a whole entity
To live and be

And regardless
Your reality
Is different than mine.
Written by
I'll call her snow
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