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Jul 2017
Inside a cage of my creation
in my three D reality I sit.
Fluttering my step like wings.
expanding eyes to see clear.
Inside breath I hold my sword of light.
cutting the bars of cage.
With patience and resolve
the bars break as consciousness opens.
As I finally fly free to roam in divine sky.
inspired by a poem from SoulSurvior
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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