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May 29, 2022

Yes, I See YOU

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Yes, I see you. I see you trying, To unfold yourself, To unfold, And to make sense of the pain that is me. I see you crying, From that very pain, And the ignominy of failure. I see your pain, I fully feel it, For I have it too. And yet you continue, And I […]

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October 23, 2019

My Childhood Traits

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In my last post, I talked about the Loyal Soldier and how it needs to be brought home, welcomed, loved endlessly and molded to reflect and help us with our current reality than the battles it has fought before with us. I believe our subconscious is built up of every learning, every survival strategy that […]

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August 31, 2019August 31, 2019

Who am I?

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As I was running towards an object I saw falling from the sky, I realized while I was running towards it, there was another one, just like it, following me. I was confused and stopped – completely losing focus on the object I had been chasing. I looked around in wonderment. There was a lot […]

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November 26, 2018September 7, 2020

Welcome to My Pneuma <3 <3

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Welcome to My Pneuma! As with most blogs, the pertinent questions are – Who, Why, What, How and Where. Let me lay out my interpretations of these questions – Who am I? I am Aura. As has been psychologically ascertained, I see and feel myself as 2 persons, 2 genders, 2 minds with 2 very distinct identities in […]

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