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Trusting My Instinctssearching my mind for traces of who i am knowing i posses the key to discovering my being asking myself why i havent found the obvious trusting my instincts in my whole being i have searched a lifetime to find who i really am i have always known just been afraid to admit that it was always there for the asking just afraid to ask trusting my instincts in my whole being we stumble along as we grow not sure who we are alot of times we hesitate to discover out of fear we end up living with our curiosity then our fears trusting my instincts in my whole being questioning our being our thoughts our beliefs our life but do we ever seem satisfied with what we find to know our whole being who we are is within our reach trusting my instincts in my whole being Vote for this poem
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