26 December 2025

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Though I am not imune
To being human
I have found peace 
For I have tasted
The bittersweetness
Of intimate death
And remembered
The meaning of life
I have experienced
The hardships 
Of a shattered heart
And yet recovered
The joy of loving
I have strayed
From the path
Chose wrong turns
Met dead ends
I have got lost
In forests of deceit 
Only to find myself
In much better versions
Of my own script
No, I am not imune
To being human
But I have found peace
For I have opened 
The gates of love
And let divinity
Guide me back home.





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