My feet are above the ground,
Like a rocket ship with nothing in the way,
I take off,
And I keep going.
I just keep going...
No longer restricted by the confounds of flesh,
By birth and by death.
I leave behind who I was, and now I’m I am.
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 8:46 PM UTC
My feet are above the ground,
Like a rocket ship with nothing in the way,
I take off,
And I keep going.
I just keep going...
No longer restricted by the confounds of flesh,
By birth and by death.
I leave behind who I was, and now I’m I am.
I am not my name.
I am just I am.
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