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I dreamed of you last night. I almost didn’t remember it in the morning. I haven’t seen you in so long. My heart warmed to the idea of seeing you. My heart instantly started to race. I turned sin into love. I don’t know how I did it? The act of living in the moment caught up with me. I find pity for lovers and leavers. Giving love as a gift. I do not control the wind. I do not control the sun. I do not control the content of your heart. I still don’t understand how the world works.... But I know I am where I need to be. Alone yet put together by my own hands

Life goes on and soon blossoms into and unto the world.

I have come to know the angered......self pitied........pathetic.....lunatic.... I am. Beware of my footsteps.....
Know my voice.
I fear no foe
I’ll take what you owe
Me.

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