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I am me

I am me.

Whoever that may be.

You are you,

holding space for whatever I can be.


With all my beauty and my flaws,

my joy, my tears,

a spectrum of hues.

An overthinking mind

and a tongue that holds many fears.


I am me.

With trembling arm but steady core.

A burning Soul longing for Union

and a way too open heart, evermore.


Ready to love, even myself.

Ready to trust, in spite of doubt.

Ready to let go, expectations cast out.


I am Me.

So you can be You

and you and me can be We.

In whatever time and space that may be.

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