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One: A Poem To Myself
To never feel the presence of One who resolves to share with you your pleasure and your pain. You don’t want One You are better off alone you say - it's nothing but lies. Don’t deny yourself of One who will satiate your yearning to be treasured like a jewel found on the ocean floor. Imagine being loved by One with the passion of a million embers converging in the darkness, creating a fiery union across the sky. You will be admired by One Acknowledge your due with fastidious selection. Don’t turn away from that which will complete you. When you learn to trust the One You will know no dark nights of solitary existence nor days of empty reflection. He is out there waiting too - the One. Don’t close the door to your heart.
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