A pure soul I was. Am I pure anymore? I was trampled by every passerby, laughed at and crushed like a piece of trash. They burned me with their false selves and abandoned me when I was no use. But I am still alive today. I am not pure anymore, my soul is dark. You cannot rinse it off me, it is a part of me. It is me. I am the dark soul. Immersing in the pure milk-like liquid today, they try to rinse the devil color off me. But I am not united with it, I am it!
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Well, I can relate to this “I am not pure anymore, my soul is dark.”
Thanks for this awesome post.
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Thank you so much 😊
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This is not to be confused with the Real, Pure you. Well written.
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Thank you so much 😊
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You are welcome.
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A lovely piece of writing.
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Thank you 😊
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Reblogged this on Living on Land.
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