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Where flight became stalled
Because fear stood its ground
There- is where I- was reborn
Where I relearned my reality
As broken fragments of a self
Where I’ve seen the unveilings
Of time, truth, and Holy love
Where angels cried and wept
For my salvation and healing
And I- wept along with them
Where fire seared my mission
Forged into my soul as passion
A combatant for the wounded
Of humanities silenced…truths
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the non-ending ending! fantastic!
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😆 well sort of.
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You definitely won’t disappear from Ben’s or my sight. That’s for sure. 🌼🌌💐 Lovely words as aways😊
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Can you see me now? 😆 thank you, Diana.
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Yup… Your words are the mirrors through which I can see you😉🌠
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Hmmmm very cleaver! Time to switch to crayons! ☺️
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Beautiful
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🙂 thank you my friend.
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Always
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