I believe I can feel this way for the rest of my life
I believe we are calibrated to follow mission
By witnessing our feelings and thoughts
And the patterns of our glory and struggle
And if it takes, in this life, in these first years of the
Third millennium
In a city in North America,
A broken heart
A dirtied will
Years of bad jobs
To force me to accept my bliss
And my passion
Which has been dancing
In front of my eyes my whole life
Then, I am grateful
That I find myself here
At 28, writing
As I always meant to be
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