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May 2020
Finding yourself means being lost.
The only way to reappear is to disappear
Admit you do not know
and are lousy at predictions.
Life will reveal itself.

To know for even one brief moment
what it means to be free
Never settle for a smaller version of yourself
Measuring outcomes leads us
away from inner treasures
Written by
Charles Hobgood  75/M/Delaware ohio
(75/M/Delaware ohio)   
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     Billie Marie and Nylee
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