healer
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what do you do when you’re caught between your In-betweens?
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And that’s okay baby,You’re on your path.You’re not ready to be seenWhile I’m ready to be felt. When riptides collide with undercurrentsThundering like torrential mercenaries…Nothing on you…However, this heart is not availableFor target practice. I’d rather be at peace with myselfVersus at war with the world.Than to be at peace with the worldAnd at war…
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Potential has no expiration date.
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Tombstones chiseled By broken promises Epitaphs echoing like sonnets Palm reading like Pslams Extended fingers, prayer palms Hoarse prayers transporting High hopes in low riding Hearses. Heralding heresy Impunitive immunity Ignatus ambiguity, Illuminous dimming Wistfully witting.
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My be-ness will not be-less;Refusal to complyWith compressing myselfTo your comfort size. Manifest my DestinyNo man claims ownership of me.I am moreHuman than Sovereign—You do not reignOver me,Save your trickery. You all have freedom to get lostWe lost ours to be found. But you rainOn me,Fallowing my fellows.You who only knowOf pillaging Mother’s groves. Take…





