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And our meeting was just a thrill I was meant to experience in order to become more real The fuller version of me that I kept repressing finally combust and catapulted me in the right direction To find a love that would accept me And honor me By showing up with respect and full authenticity Transparency is not earned, it is a must and Fated or not Predetermined or not No longer will I let Cupid’s arrow being shot take away what I was born with inherently A love that I am deserving of and is my true destiny Momentary desires are fleeting compared to a slow burning fire that nurtures and inspires So maybe you were nothing more than a spontaneous flicker That fizzled out once you realized my flame was indeed, much bigger
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May 2, 2022
May 2, 2022 at 4:26 AM UTC
Maybe twin flames aren’t real
And our meeting was just a thrill I was meant to experience in order to become more real The fuller version of me that I kept repressing finally combust and catapulted me in the right direction To find a love that would accept me And honor me By showing up with respect and full authenticity Transparency is not earned, it is a must and Fated or not Predetermined or not No longer will I let Cupid’s arrow being shot take away what I was born with inherently A love that I am deserving of and is my true destiny Momentary desires are fleeting compared to a slow burning fire that nurtures and inspires So maybe you were nothing more than a spontaneous flicker That fizzled out once you realized my flame was indeed, much bigger
teliathomas
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May 2, 2022
May 2, 2022 at 4:26 AM UTC
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