introspection
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Birthed from Thorn lined womb But kept rose colored view Love floats like Gentle summer Breeze, but It’s not for me Concrete jungle Waves of violence Blood splashed streets Reality hits Images split Once believed No longer seen Life inspired visions …
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Black and white thinking Existing in shades of grey Possibilities Saturday slumber Sweet sleep soundless sunrise Shadow silhouettes More Soul reflections Looking for a compass guide Developing sages
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Empathy, loving Big open armed teddy bear melting away cares Deep in, hide and seek Layers unraveling me safe. self protection Illusion of knowledge Enlightenment can be found Reality shines