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As you became out of control, out of touch, out of sight, out of your own depth at last I learned that altering for hinky pathways will impede me from knowing a higher self; a journey toward the within.
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 3:54 PM UTC
Toward The Within
As you became out of control, out of touch, out of sight, out of your own depth at last I learned that altering for hinky pathways will impede me from knowing a higher self; a journey toward the within.
diana-bosa-engler
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Jan 31, 2017
Jan 31, 2017 at 3:54 PM UTC
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