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I feel the breeze touching cells beneath clothes. I feel my steps gound with earths surface. I feel heart open aligning in the now. I sing for the gift of being alive. And with gratitude for the journey of my soul.
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Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 11:20 AM UTC
I Feel, I Sing
I feel the breeze touching cells beneath clothes. I feel my steps gound with earths surface. I feel heart open aligning in the now. I sing for the gift of being alive. And with gratitude for the journey of my soul.
Born from my other poem I Take I Surround.
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66/F/New York
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 11:20 AM UTC
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