Fingers grasp the pen
as my mind loses its grip
on my conciousness.
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The idea for this came to me as I was trying to drift off to sleep last night. My Muse has no concept of work schedules!
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"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure…We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?… There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do…as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same." ~M.Williamson
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happens to me every day.
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