I dance to the songs of my story, my past.
She breathes through me the remembrance of a path once walked.
She breathes through me the grief and clarity that comes forth from being face to face with the shadow of what once was.
A fading memory becoming breath, becoming life, becoming me, going home.
Journey To The Self 
Que bonito escribes y que bella forma de expresar incluso algunos sentimientos y emociones que son duros. Sigue haciéndolo amor te quiero ❤️💕😘
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El 6 jun 2019, a las 19:45, Nataraj Express <comment-reply@wordpress.com> escribió:
Danah Blanco (Nataraj Express) posted: ” I dance to the songs of my story, my past. She breathes through me the remembrance of a path once walked. She breathes through me the grief and clarity that comes forth from being face to face with the shadow of what once was. A fading memory becomi”