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talking to myself

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What makes us beautiful?



What makes us all, beautiful?

When chains fall

and freedom felt;

when the soul breathes freely

it is then we experience home,

even if only for a time.

The falling and rising,

the humility that flows from that,

makes us all beautiful,

allowing bitterness and self hatred

to fall away

into that inner ocean

without depth or boundaries.

Perhaps the most fearful thing about the infinite,

that which perhaps is fought the most,

is that it is personal,


beyond all telling,



that from which all life flows,

revealed as love,

seeking communion.

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