Self Analysis
Who am I?
A longing, a seeking, an eternal, intricate, contentious, yet irreversibly and without impurity true to one, beautiful bond.
The learning, the growing. Enlightenment with a rush and everlasting high of trust in this being and nature.
Limitless, but in the moment limited. Unwilling to compromise with acceptability.
Break these chains and inner struggle.
Burning fuel, set on fire with eagerness.
Patience my dear, honor the progress.
Be present.
It is a journey, not a destination.
Be present.
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