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Aug 2023
this world is a portal
we are but specks of dust
living within it
reality is but a figment
of imagination
numbers
colors
learn to heal
and infuse focus
with what you want
you see
reality is
what you make it .
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M  28/F/USA
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     nivek, Pagan Paul, Weeping willow and Ackerrman
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