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Jan 2022
Spending all this time on the cruel leaves an overall bad feel to my soul
Compassion my love
You come from trans-cen-dental love
Heart space and open chakras
I ignore anything but all
Vipassana practices I pray
Baby girl, you're the world
You catch clouds all along the sway
Across the way and okay
Mindful count as the stars crawl and fall
And make a sound out of manner
Cause I'm your Stargirl
Here to shine and brighten in these very dark times
Baby boy, Iā€™m your girl
Here to shine and brighten in these very dark times
Baby boy, Iā€™m your girl
Chapter Three: The Whistleblower
Confessions of Aggression
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Confessions of Aggression  WA
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