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Who was I before I forgot?


Who was I before I forgot?

I was the girl that would roll in the fields.

I was the girl that would run around naked laughing with the sun.

I was the girl that believed in fairies and the hidden worlds that no one else could see.

I was the girl that believed in the goodness of all Humanity before she was shown reasons to question it.

I was the girl who knew what she came here to deliver before her brilliance was dulled by the murk of other people's insecurities.

I was the girl who would chase rainbows.

I was the girl who would dance in the puddles left by the storm.

I was the girl who could see the hidden worlds in the clouds, heard the whispers of the Ancestors in the wind.

I am that girl, she was never lost. A temporary forgetting.

She's the pulse in my veins. The beats in my heart.

She's the drummer by which I follow all of my bold steps.

She is acceptance, unconditional, agenda-less.

She is love. I am her. She is me. We are.

She is love. I am her. She is me.

We are.


 

Cleveland, OH
USA

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