beneath every squiggly line
is beauty unrefined
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A Diary of Soul (Unedited Version)
PoetryKnow Thyself - Socrates Have you ever felt like a stranger to yourself? Like you're here, but lost? Just another performing mask in a sea of faces? Another wandering being made of dust? • Finding yourself and healing amidst dark moments of life i...
55. squiggly lines
beneath every squiggly line
is beauty unrefined
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30.01.23
