By Mac Guerreiro
Today eye let her go,
The girl eye used to know,
The one that got me here,
With her Hollywood dreams and ingenue naïveté,
Funny to think of how eye used to fear this day,
Unable to fathom a new way,
A path different from the one eye was on,
Now the day has come,
And the weight is lifted,
Realizing what is feels like to be gifted,
To honor what eye am,
To forge my own road,
To really see how far eye’ll go.
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Born in Brazil and raised in California eye am an artist better identified as a conscious creator and intuitive healer. My gift for storytelling in various forms as well as my keen perception into the metaphysical allows me to share my perspective in ways that eye hope are of help and use to those around me. Thank you for reading, listening and watching; it means the world to me.
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