Unknown
An
Unknown.
Do I want to be?
Lazy?
Destiny?
Ambition-free?
How can I ever know?
So, day by inborn day
I live.
Instinctively,
Intuitive.
Trusting that it goes my way,
I carry on,
Believing
That’s reality
And everything’s ok!
unknown portrait by unknown artist ca. 1910-1940
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