"Don't change."
How do I follow
the directive
given upon
discovery
of traits
thought
to be desired?
I am your
object of affection.
I am target,
intent,
plan,
and goal.
How can I not change when I
am planted in a place where
I can only grow?
To loft into the realm
of the sublime,
to transcend
the middling
surprises me not.
Watch me change.
Don't ask for less.
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Ohh - a nice, strong voice here M. I liked it! Short and not complicated, and well done!
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