Even though it lies still, coldly away from me, it is mine, all mine, whenever I want it to be.
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What is mine is mine regardless of being or not being there. It's in me, inside me, and in my innerly being, life can explode real, true, full of stregth that nobody can steal. What is mine is all mine! Loved this short, rich poem ! Signed: silent voice
1 comment:
What is mine is mine regardless of being or not being there. It's in me, inside me, and in my innerly being, life can explode real, true, full of stregth that nobody can steal. What is mine is all mine!
Loved this short, rich poem ! Signed: silent voice
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