To be alive, to be free, I must be able to see me. Somedays I am free, somedays I am just not me.
To find the way, so I can see with my eyes, all that can be. I must find my purpose amongst all of this circus.
What is life who IS ME? I walk this path to find ME.
This world is beautiful, I thank the trees, mother earth and all I can see, But the truth is still out there… WHO IS ME?
Ditch your comfort zone 
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