If you find me not within you, you will never find me.
For I have been with you from the beginning of me.
Rumi
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The road is soft
Snow melt, rain fall
Turning it to mire
And still the rain falls
Wind blown
Cold
And in the dark I wander
Star gazer
Contemplating at a starless sky
Alone, yet not alone
In the dark
Not alone
For that I seek
In all the rushed and
Tiring days
And do not find
Whispers from my soul
I am here
I AM
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