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Alright, here I go.
Making my way to you,
Thriving,
Thinking,
Hoping,
Praying,
That you'll be there when I arrive.
Now, I'm wondering where we'll be
In 5 years,
3 years,
Or even 1 year.
No one can really tell the future.
But we can shape it as close to our personal perfection
As possible.
You are my perfection,
But yet,
I'm still perfecting myself.