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YESTERDAY,

BRIGHT AS SUNNY, SWEET AS HONEY, HER PRESENCE HOW STORMY. AND SO I NICK NAMED HER GOLDIE.

MY FRIEND SAID SHE'S THE ONE FOR ME.

CHOOSING HER WORDS CAREFULLY WHENEVER SHE'S REVEALING HER CONCERNS

SEEKING FOR HER COMFORT WHEN SHE ASKS FOR MY INTENTIONS TO BE CLEAR IN RETURN

MY QUIET AND OBSERVING WAYS PROVOKES WORRY LIKE ATTITUDE, AND SO I SPEAK TO HER WITH MY TOUCHES

A LANGUAGE ONLY READABLE TO THOSE EQUIPPED WITH A SENSE OF TOUCH

I WISH TO TAKE HER TO THAT PROMISE LAND. WHERE MY TOUCHES CAN REMAIN IN STEALTHY AND OUR INTIMACY CAN REMAIN IMPLICIT

TODAY,

DAYS HAVE BEEN VASTLY TURNING INTO NIGHTS AND THEN THE SUN RISES AGAIN... LEAVING ME TO WONDER WHERE DOES TIME GO. LEAVING ME TO WONDER ABOUT THE UNFINISHED BUSINESS OF THE NIGHT BEFORE. LEAVING ME TO WONDER IF I WILL BE ABLE TO SUSTAIN THE STABILITY OF THIS UNSTABLE BEAST THAT I, MYSELF PROVOKED. LEAVING ME TO WANDER. TO WANDER. LEAVING ME. LEAVING... AS I SEEK TO RUN WITH IT, TIME LAPS ME TIME AND TIME AGAIN. TOO SWIFT, IT NEVER BOTHER TO WAIT ON ME. GOD SAID THE RACE IS NOT GIVEN TO THE SWIFT, BUT TO THE ONE WHO ENDURETH IT. THEREFORE, I LOOK TO SAVOUR IT. AND SO I'LL PUT ON THE WHOLE ARMOUR OF THE CREATOR AND STAND AGAINST THE WILES OF DARKNESS. SET MY MEMOIRE ON TRACK WITH CARPE DIEM. YESTERDAY'S MISTAKES WILL SEEK TO HINDER MY PRESENCE, TODAY WILL WIN THAT BATTLE.

TOMORROW,

WILL BE LEFT ALONE UNTIL PRESENT. THIS RACE WILL BE STEADY PACED AND LIFE WILL BE JOYFUL AND PEACEFUL AS I EMBRACE TIME FOR WHAT IT GIVES. NOT KNOWING IS LIKE BEING IN A COMA. BUT MY UNKNOWNS OF TOMORROW WILL EMBRACE THE SHIELD OF FAITH WHERE I SHALL BE ABLE TO QUENCH ALL THE FIERY DARTS OF THE WICKED...