“Regained my voice, my voice is no longer silent..”

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just different 1 min read 500 views Aug 11, 2015

Mind Thougts Alone

Gifts  my ancestors gave, I dream  the hope of the slave. Do not call, too great a burden to bear

Never underestimate the power of dreams and the influence of the human spirit.

be clearly defined , do not attach the fears.

 

The symbol of surging potency and power of movement

I take my whole, passionate, spiritual and physical

 a black diamond in the middle of a hail storm cured with the power that came through me

I see no end all shall fade to black again and again. This storm that's broken me,

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