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BEING WITH THE SELFIt's such a pleasure.. it's such a delight.. it's such a joy just being with the self, The inner treasure the inner light illuminating the very soul, Closing the doors from the outside feeling own self as a whole, Whatever I want whatever I dream whatever I need find all there, Now there is no need now there no greed now there is not possible any more scare, Now I want to sing now I want cry now I want to scream and want to say it loud The morning is near I don't have any fear the sun will come soon to make this world proud Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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