Burning inside evening darkness, blinding all senses from being touched.
Mirror reflections apologizing for unknown reasons, breaking limits and boundaries to entomb a peaceful existence.
Living according to inner spirits of fidelity, energizing every atom of being, separating and becoming what I've always been.
Born to be a product of genius and intellect, at last fulfilling every purpose and genuflecting in appreciation to God.
Grateful that I am His, no matter what I do or say.
God is within me for all time and I follow Him to eternity of my own free will.
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