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Half Empty, Half Full

LECTURES 41
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LECTURES 41
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Chapitres 1
Durée 5m

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I remember my reincarnation.

It was quiet and subtle.

It was quick yet life changing. 

I'm not supposed to remember. 

Was it a mistake, a error,  or a sign?

I'm renewed. I should have NEW goals, right?

I find myself replay memory after memory. When I can't make NEW memories of my own. 

A life meant for past lives rather than creating a NEW destiny. Or am I meant for something much more bigger?

I find myself asking these questions, and never really finding an answer.

Or finding someone.Tous Droits Réservés

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