I am me -Who am IA Poem by Earthy Mumma SoulFantasy and reality, inside of her skins still pumps with the same blood line to her you know it does't matter what you say still,inside of her heart, behind locked doors and a wall of silky denial, the treasure box still glistens with eyes still wide open and half dead lotus teardrops, her golden thread still remains and no matter if ever seen again with you my heart will stay for keeps never the end always the beginning .
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