Self

rebmasters

I say to myself: 'I'
over & over & over again,
just hoping to call forth the self
that knows what the fuck it's doing.
I hear the voice
issue forth &
wonder if that's
me.
I touch you &
know that everything is
alright

  • Author: rebmasters (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 14th, 2021 04:28
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Saxon Crow

    Love it. I love your work Reb.

    • rebmasters

      Aw thank you so much

    • L. B. Mek

      cleverly done
      an intriguing read to meditate over
      thanks for sharing



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