The Place Of Connection.

Isn’t it strange that a feeling of closeness to a place I never imagined, I treasured, never appreciated my wisdom, never believed I esteemed but ever more vital This is the place where I suffered, I learned to breathe, I learned to admire my presence, I learned to see my reflection over shadow to releaseContinue reading “The Place Of Connection.”

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