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 This is a letter to yesterday. A way to say bye-bye. To lessons learned but not forgot. A way to fly so high. Above the storm I find the norm. Peace is meant to be. Amongst my talents I find my balance. The source is hidden in me. I find in words my soul expressed. In the moment I am free. Yesterday just has to go. My life is meant to be. With a gentle wave, I say bye- bye. I can finally see. The beauty of my brother is the lover inside me.
Tim Majkowski
07:28 AM
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