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)
- Published: June 14th, 2021 04:28
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Love it. I love your work Reb.
Aw thank you so much
cleverly done
an intriguing read to meditate over
thanks for sharing
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