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Aug 2020
It takes a lifetime to unlearn
The half true stories I believed
By the time I learn
It is already past decades

Discerning discerning discerning
Asking questions about the untruths
That tug at my heart...


Freedom is my birthright
It was my belief that blinded me
This I did not know until...

I turn around to my heart
To have an intimate moment
With my one true friend
In it IΒ Β find freedom
Harmony
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Harmony  Centreville, USA
(Centreville, USA)   
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