I was born with a purpose.
Life happened to me until
I grabbed the reigns.
I went West and back
I went South and back
I went further West and back
I went within
I listened
I remembered
I looked
I searched
I learned
I experienced
I fought
I was imprisoned
I played their games
I lied
I cheated
I stole
I cut
I bled
I howled.
I broke down.
I was labeled.
I was fucked.
I fucked the world.
I walked
I sat
I watched
I wrote
I followed my bread crumbs.
I followed my ravens.
I followed my heart.
I found my heartbeat.
I found what I was looking for.
I'm going home.
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*twirls an eagle feather between thumb and forefinger* *winks at You*
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