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I’m luckily good at something, just manifesting. I have a blue house, gated in gold to attract respect. A green farm, I call home; with crickets at night. Watching the moonlight, shining bright. Sipping a cup of wine, gold and sparkling. In a hammock, feeling the sea breeze. I thought I’m at the mountain, butContinue reading “Manifest”