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🗓️ 15 April 2019
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This is a short poem I wrote in Kauai on remembering who I am without the distraction of technology, achievements and to-do lists. How do you remember who you are?
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| 0:00.0 | I remember who I am. |
| 0:26.8 | When I toss off the hat that tells me how to think, when I take off the jacket that |
| 0:36.4 | boxes my arms, strip from the pants that suppress my Kundalini, unhook the bra that withholds |
| 0:49.0 | my femininity, shed from all the layers society has clothed on me and allowed my hidden thighs |
| 1:00.9 | to be kissed by the sun. |
| 1:04.0 | My caged feet remember they have toes, my constricted body remembers its flexibility, |
| 1:16.1 | my focused eyes remember they can see past my screen, my overstimulated ears remember |
| 1:26.2 | the sound of birds, my fixated mind remembers there's more to life than Instagram. |
| 1:37.4 | My endless soul remembers the untapped freedom that exists within me. |
| 1:46.6 | I have come home. |
| 1:51.0 | I hope you enjoyed these words. |
| 1:53.3 | Head over to my Instagram at I Am Sahar Rose to read more of my poetry. |
| 1:59.6 | Namaste. |
| 2:07.4 | I hate touching the bad day like I'm touching the bad day like I'm touching the bad day. |
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