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divine am i
divine me when i was little Whenever I have moments of self-doubt or unworthiness, I take a moment to remember that I am truly a Divine creation, that every cell of my body is part of the body of Spirit. Even my fears and illusions of separation are part of my Divinity. They are the…
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an Aries haiku
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moonlight on bare skin darkness revealing Eros their hearts in union
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