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#MyLifeAsAHuman - Entry #754 - Reawakened

So today I woke up and my vision was clearer...
My eyes were wide open and set aglow with understanding.
My fears transformed into crystals of awareness and I was relieved...

I allowed my senses to take over and enrapture me with renewed knowledge.

I breathe deep and exhale loudly... Sending a surge of rejuvenation through my soul.

My body... My body almost collapses from the intensity of the experience... Leaving me naked, reborn, revived...
And ultimately transformed.

I am a writer, a poet, a sinner, a child.
I am a lover, a voyager, a reason for someone's smile... *smile*
And I am graciously bosomed in this epiphany...

And my mind?
My mind, for this moment,
... is at rest.

-Y. Salmon

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