Epiphany

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Flow of thoughts rolling in my mind,

I just noticed them build up the sky.

Pure lake of small droplets,

Flowing in my heart elegantly;

Just constituted a deep blue sea,

Slowly and gradually .

The beauty in the thoughts,

The chaos in my mind;

Within them I was still finding,

The lost identity of mine.


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