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I am..

I am..

I'm not a pretty package that can be tied up neatly with a bow
I won't walk in straight lines
I question everything
I am often misunderstood
I am madness
I am fire
I breathe truth
And cast off liars
I am the one who got away
I am the brand new day. ~kjl

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Kassie

Thank you so much, Linda :)

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Jai Masters

Keep up the spirit of truth; 

enjoyed! 

Best from JAi:)

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Kassie

Thank you, Jai.  I really appreciate you reading :) -kassie

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