Fault me not for loving you
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there’s no pleasure without progression.
Relish in what will be
for passion lives not in mere suggestion.
Relinquish predictable behavior,
deviate through manifestation.
All claims to love will die out
if no moment of physical realization.
Let be, let go, be more
Give in to my advances.
Seek, find and explore
few choices have second chances.
I am on a journey. Looking for Me. Everyday I get a little closer. The more time goes by the more I realize I'm always changing. This journey could take forever... Renae L. Soler