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A day

Then one day. 
He decided, 
to leave everything behind
and start anew. 
To follow his heart, 
to break convention,
to fly high. 

That day. 
He discovered, 
Another person in himself. 
A rebel, 
Fierce and full of fire.

After that day. 
He blommed, 
Like a flower. 
Like a lion.
And acted like, 
His real self.
Which he lost, 
A long way back.

Maybe the journey isn’t much about becoming anything. Maybe it’s about unbecoming everything that isn’t really you so you can be who, you were meant to be in the first place.” 


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