unfinished

Fragments
 
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Old soulful hands
perpetrating
penetrating echoing moans
 
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So much faith
so little trust
is that even possible?
apparently this is what I posses
apparently this is what I lack
the possibility forumates within me
the probability is not likely
equating to a fraction
strangely
fighting jaded feelings
prove me wrong
prove me wrong
 
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Found my inner peace once again
it came quickly
not lost
I merely closed my eyes to reflect
to absorb
to learn
opening my eyes to my enlightened path
no one can stop me
I do not give away that power anymore.
 
Take my sunglasses
steal my pride
stomp on my kindness
go ahead!
 
You can not possess
the wind within my stride
 
You can not remove
my inner beauty
 
You can not take
the genuine sparkle in my eye
 
You can not steal
my soul
 
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