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To accept my power I Stand in the bullseye of me as what I am That is where I aim. Sometimes, the emotions of my stories Pushes my arrow off. In the beautiful silence of windless days The bullseye is all know Because that is what l I am. empowerment It's a bumpy road With stubbed toes And bloody shins. Its saying good bye to what I know and thought I was To discover myself that was lost and forgotten decades ago.
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