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Through virtue and vice I am who I am. I've come to know the truth of who. I see sooth in self and speak no deceptions. I have shed my doubts mind free of their clout Reborn of my own accord no one to claim me as theirs I've left all the baggage at the station to conduct this life by a lighter load Worth of mine that shall not break to another. Self not to be carelessly given to be lost by an unguarded guest. One known better is all I've ever needed
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 12:49 AM UTC
Coming to My Own Terms
Through virtue and vice I am who I am. I've come to know the truth of who. I see sooth in self and speak no deceptions. I have shed my doubts mind free of their clout Reborn of my own accord no one to claim me as theirs I've left all the baggage at the station to conduct this life by a lighter load Worth of mine that shall not break to another. Self not to be carelessly given to be lost by an unguarded guest. One known better is all I've ever needed
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 12:49 AM UTC
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