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Hopeful


 I have this dream that things will always go the way I want them to. I wish for magic to happen within my blood for the rivers and streams to become my veins and flow what I speak into the world that they may nourish themselves with the knowledge of me. So everyone may rely on me to keep them alive my word is God and I am the strength I am an anchor holding the ship down holding the ship together holding this shit together. The words I have spoke are scripture. Actions that occur, doctrine. My life is just one big religion that everyone must obey to stay alive. Because I am almighty. I am. I am. I am so. I am so hopeful. I am so hopeful that the worlds around me may kneel at my feet. That the hearts of many will see what I see. That the souls of thousands may be full my love. I am. I am. I am a dream. 

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RilynCeleste

Somewhere between comical and dead honesty. And sometimes death. Or sadness. Depends on the day. But genuinely happy.

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