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Becoming Who I Am
Though outside rages a gathering storm
My thoughts turned deeply into free form.
What will become of life and where is peace?
True love did not last, the years seemed so brief;
Why oh why has this happened to me?
I have searched my soul with transparent honesty.
The answer begins slowly and takes a beautiful form;
Becoming who I am is now the new norm.
Gone are the tormenting questions that kept me awake;
Gone are the fears and anxiety's as of late.
Is this some coincidence or paradigm shift?
The moment is now to open this ...