Hidden Mysteries

Hidden Mysteries

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Poetry is a fine way to tell you exactly who I am. And yet, you'd still be clueless. But of course, prove me wrong.
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This is a personal documentation through poetry. I am learning to look inward now, give myself love when I least want to. I do not live to love others, I live to love myself. I will find and create what is enough for me, and you will learn to let it be enough for you. 2022

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