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Power arises when I allow Myself
When I become one with Myself
Rising up from My knees
And let Myself feel
Counting the days and riding the waves
Holding on for dear life
Settling into Me is what I long to be
See Myself, sense Myself
Knowing, loading up the barrel
I shoot, catch me if You will
Building bridges, mending glitches
Used to need stitches, am I ready for the riches?
Slowly, while feeling my heart
That’s a good, God damn start

Ian Altosaar

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