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Fruits of my existence causes a sensation to ratify my soulful being. A feeling so warm and so deluxe that I fail to contain it in entirety. While I may misunderstand aspects of this mystery I continue to ponder, I do entertain keeping faith. A great deal of gratefulness for love and lust as it pumps gracefully through my heart, Leaving me incapable of discovering a detainer of joy. She's known to have many flaws, But I mustn't exceed an investigation of what they are to be. Life, she's such a beauty. A beauty no man should take for granted. For I am a man she treats with royalty and favoritism. I do not dare question why it is me, That she adores so dearly. Flowers bloom in April, A month of my debut on Earth. I'm blessed by god and the angels above, With a lack of remorse and fear. I'll shamelessly thank whomever is responsible, For this happiness I've been gifted this year. No being should challenge the strength of her power, It is I who can appreciate the loveliness about her, And will forever hold a smile when she stumbles across me.
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 4:10 PM UTC
Loving My First Love, named "Life"
Fruits of my existence causes a sensation to ratify my soulful being. A feeling so warm and so deluxe that I fail to contain it in entirety. While I may misunderstand aspects of this mystery I continue to ponder, I do entertain keeping faith. A great deal of gratefulness for love and lust as it pumps gracefully through my heart, Leaving me incapable of discovering a detainer of joy. She's known to have many flaws, But I mustn't exceed an investigation of what they are to be. Life, she's such a beauty. A beauty no man should take for granted. For I am a man she treats with royalty and favoritism. I do not dare question why it is me, That she adores so dearly. Flowers bloom in April, A month of my debut on Earth. I'm blessed by god and the angels above, With a lack of remorse and fear. I'll shamelessly thank whomever is responsible, For this happiness I've been gifted this year. No being should challenge the strength of her power, It is I who can appreciate the loveliness about her, And will forever hold a smile when she stumbles across me.
Smile and remember that life will come through for you.
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Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 4:10 PM UTC
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