No one I am with,
Intimately or not.
Will I permit myself,
To be shadowed...
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I have been single and cautiously looking,
For someone like you to pursue...
With a love for me that is recognized,
No matter What it is I do.
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Zenyatta...
Your stamina has got a lot of moxie,
To be believed.
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I respect and admire those,
Who have gone through a lot...
In their lives.
Whether they have gained names of fame...
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The best left in many,
Is still left unexpressed.
There remain chapters,
Not yet to be written...
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Few who live exist,
To ponder the what ifs of life!
Although many sit,
To experience...
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From a stumble that humbles,
To a stride in a strutted pride...
Is a recovery witnessed,
That lifts one from despair.
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Baby I Love You,
Sang The Ronettes.
Lead by Veronica,
In innocent times...
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I admit to feeling honored.
And also repeatedly blessed.
To have someone like you,
Make comments...
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Today our lives are here to witness,
The staging of events.
Every increment of man made time,
Is to ensure fear is celebrated...
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