She had this part
Reflections or projections
She had this part.
She had this part she was looking for, she could feel it, she danced with it, she sung to it and she played with it, it lights each moment, alone.
She had this part as gentle as the touch of heaven full of divine love, she held the mysteries of life.
She had this part, she was a warrior strong, and sometimes frightening as she destroyed existences.
She had this part in your life, she didn’t always know her part however she always played it exactly as you thought she would.
She had this part in their life, she knew her part however she had to play it, it was the curtain call parade for growth.
She had this part, she knew it well however it was not from this dimension, she sat with angels and prayed for all.
She had this part, in this part she was you. In this part, you played it all with her too.
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Rebecca Clarkson
interests: sociology, philosophy: psychotherapy: anthropology, astrology, astronomy, history, geography, spirituality, theology, nature, beauty, photography, art, music, creating, writing, researching and FEELING IT ALL!
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