It can take the shape of rivers and oceans...It can get dirty...It can taste sweet and smell foul...yet when it goes up to the clouds it is pure water...
I thought about my soul looking like water...it has taken shape in me...the color, taste and smell and all my features it gathered in me...when it goes up to the clouds i got to make sure it is pure soul.
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That was beautiful what you wrote. It is very inspiring. I hope you will continue to post.
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