yoga for the soul

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By tink •

stretch and exhale begin with fresh air a new breath a new life a hope a dream to fill the hunger within that grows everyday out of the empty shell that I once was filling out and reaching up filling my soul with each fresh breath trying to reach down into my soul and extract the essence of my being to strengthen it to make it able to stand on its own once more

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