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  • ryanmaginn
    • Apr 11
    • 1 min read

The Whisper

Then I heard a whisper

softly, from my heart,


'You are here, you've made it,

You too have arrived


There is no heaven to contrive


Just feel the joy

of Being


of being alive.'

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