soaring toward excellence*

…your beauty is immense, yet, you have a mind that makes no sense; be bold, and surely it’s worth will pour over your patience…

It’s a lot when you’re just not sure, I mean, I thought I knew me; that turned into a slammed door, I knew nothing innocently – never on purpose – although, who wouldn’t want to know themselves? All I am sure of, is that I am a servant  looking for ways to prevail…

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