There is a breeze behind me. Coaxing me onward.
Endearing a promise of certain achievement.
Although that I may know I manifest my destiny
With no one to stop me but only myself
The weakness of a bullet proof plan is only desire.
No human abound to contest.
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Author, blogger, painter, poet, schizophrenic, vitamin salesman. There's a shadow person living in my head is something I believe. Fiction. Digital art. Smalltime jobs. I do all these things. Bad biology is a lie. God is a robot. View all posts by Luke Meyer
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