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When I Die - Rumi (Powerful Life Poetry)

We are the ones who can. We are the ones born free. or was it just a dream?
We are the ones who can, daring to dream, we are the ones who can, and soon we'll be free.             copyright  O3 2021


  1. I was blessed to have Onavert3 write this poem under the Main poem. Sorry for confusion


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