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23h
I taught myself
A language of soul
And it feels so natural
To build upon its words.

Condensed and simplified,
I let it flow
Like forest's airy whisper,
like nature's warm embrace.

Come, speak with me
And be surprised
At your own soul's might.
Oliver Lenz
Written by
Oliver Lenz  49/Two-Spirit/Germany
(49/Two-Spirit/Germany)   
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