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Go find you!

Then

Let Him

Find You.

Happy New Years!

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Follow your bliss. If you cannot spot it, then follow your fears.

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There is a time to live and time to share.

Sharing as living in the moment may be felt like a requirement, however it’s your birthright to experience the now fully without engaging with other parties…

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Take us in.

We are here.

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Thank you for all the trainees up until I meet with him.

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How’s are the ways of distracting us from being present. Re focus to the current you.

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Don’t tell me what I can do.

Tell me what needs to be done.

You can’t possibly know what I’ve accomplished

What made me, me until I get to you

Tell me your dreams,

Tell me your desires.

I’ll show up as I am despite of your visions.

Little fire cracks here and there.

Christmas jazz playing in the back.

We freeze the moment with a kiss

Pathways are being written...

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All my reroutes were going to take me to him

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What was the thing that was magnetizing me over him? His attention? His presence?

How come there were no tangible things to gratify me over him yet everything about him unifies my dreams with him?

I’m not your book, nor you’re my project, he told me the other night. Goosebumps appeared all over my body.

My ear ringing. Left one this time.

I’m thinking about him. I get him.

I can paint a beautiful picture about him.

I may be delusional. He may be even more.

He may be delusional. I may be even more.

I make sense to all, none to some.

He makes sense to some, none to all

Or vise versa.

I closed my eyes to all the worries I hear from my friends.

I opened my heart to all the yes’es I’ve been feeling.

Hush hush baby girl one might say.

What’s the rush?

You’re not going to make up for all the years you’ve been in, with an “I do”

But I do, I counter...

Start counting from 5 to 1.

Then he messages me 111

He messages me at 14

I message him 115.

He messages me at 123.

He comes from somewhere else

I live in here where here means everywhere

I love being him.

He loves being me.

We vibe together.

Shapeshift the hell out of hell

Heaven out of heaven.

Heaven out of hell.

I am over him.

Him under me.

Then us besides each other.

123-456 we connect.

I buzz in my core...

Fall hard.

Fall up.

Fly us.

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You/I cannot speed up nor slow down a process that is meant to be. We cannot take down the walls that are meant to be up. Or vise versa.

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You warm my heart. I’ll warm your body.

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Openness does not equal to answering questions once asked. Honesty is being open about what’s going on in your life as things appear. Openness is not using the information bit by bit as you see fit in the circumstances. Clear? Clear.

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Do not manifest me in your convenience. Meet me at mine.

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Successful people are last word’ers.

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Let them misunderstand you.

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I keep getting the waves of fear, waves of fuck it, and waves of oh well's....

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Make sure your sometime’s are more than the double of your no way’s...