THE CONFESS

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e don’t choose what we are but we dwell in what we find best for us. The world might smile, frown and grown to our choices but not our destiny. Life is a whip to the ill minded, a guide to the lowly at heart and full in the heart of learning.

I choose you: the world frowns, I Have you: the world drowns, but I have us the world hums new tones.

I

trip toward you, fall before you, but rest into you after all. Like the morning dew imma cling on you like a blade of grass, be cold till the sun shines like your eyes does. I choose to be with, choose to be for, and choose to be made by you till I suit you lesser that evil and more than good enough for everyone to admire.

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o soul begs until it matches and no heart pumps until it is  fed with it’s best . I choose my soul for you give my heart to you and offer my body to serve to please thy will. I confess to be into you be about you when I think and torn in symmetry between you and me.

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