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WAHINE SPINE
Its building up, UP, its building up, UP.......
Let it out, OUT, let it out, OUT.
"Please talk through me, let me hear you speak,
In a voice that is mine, yet have to consciously seek.
Let me hear my truth, give me ability to feel,
Please guide my path, help me surrender to what is real"
R A W
T R U E
Connecting souls through vulnerability. These human magnetic fields.
Honestly. I'm empty.
I am humming on a lower frequency, dulled by the loud buzzing of the superficial social mania.
Emotionally dumbed "and/or" uncomfortably numbed.
Taking steps to awaken my spirit.
Recovery of discovery.
No roles when I'm left with just me.
Own your own life.
And be grateful for it all!
Clearing.
Cleansing.
Connecting.
Collecting.
Confronting.
I need to know who I really am.
Be still.
Let it out, OUT, let it out, OUT.
"Please talk through me, let me hear you speak,
In a voice that is mine, yet have to consciously seek.
Let me hear my truth, give me ability to feel,
Please guide my path, help me surrender to what is real"
R A W
T R U E
Connecting souls through vulnerability. These human magnetic fields.
Honestly. I'm empty.
I am humming on a lower frequency, dulled by the loud buzzing of the superficial social mania.
Emotionally dumbed "and/or" uncomfortably numbed.
Taking steps to awaken my spirit.
Recovery of discovery.
No roles when I'm left with just me.
Own your own life.
And be grateful for it all!
Clearing.
Cleansing.
Connecting.
Collecting.
Confronting.
I need to know who I really am.
Be still.
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