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Who is this lower self? Barbarically weak Seeker of wealth While I sleep He drives me blind Façades of fears Thoughts unkind I grab and hold and tie him down he has no strength only pronouns But soon enough I tire Tempted by this ever present white liar… Never give up!
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Jun 20, 2024
Jun 20, 2024 at 9:49 AM UTC
The Highest Self Speaks
Who is this lower self? Barbarically weak Seeker of wealth While I sleep He drives me blind Façades of fears Thoughts unkind I grab and hold and tie him down he has no strength only pronouns But soon enough I tire Tempted by this ever present white liar… Never give up!
TravelerTim
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63/M/Armenian
Jun 20, 2024
Jun 20, 2024 at 9:49 AM UTC
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