Embellishing life fruitfully with exciting bylines of
ecstasy pulling me forward into melodies of rhythmic
ideality.
Searching, traveling, picking up beautiful clues to
future meanings to be experienced and lived through.
Memorably, distinguishing mental phrases of newborn
ideologies and prose of every moment, lasting while
I breathe.
Inhaling, exhaling, all that I live for eternally.
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Love the rhythm, love the flow, love the imagery! Amazing!