BEING MY BEING

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being days hours much mucho peace reborn self-portrait self-recognition years

A POEM
One can discover him/herself along all their lives. I'm finding me, meeting my being and just expressing this feeling through a poem.All Rights Reserved

being days hours much mucho peace reborn self-portrait self-recognition years

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Being my Being
Tue, May 22, 2018

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Being my Being
Tue, May 22, 2018

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