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Sometimes in this big world , I want to disappear not from the fear of living
but, from wanting to live so much.
Feel , love , breathe and give every beautiful thing a mothering touch.
It’s the letting go and seeing the world procreate right before my eyes.
This is what helps me to exist.
As I watch all it’s loveliness thrive and persist in this world.
Like me , hidden and invisible until I’ am ready to emerge
as if God has given me a rebirth
in this lovely, but chaotic and moody earth.
©LeahJLyn01/08/13
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