Desire

And in the end,

I am just human.

Intoxicated by day dreams,

With the deepest appetite to be seen.

An ardent explorer.

Bold to pursue; Yet,

Ironically, I am always accompanied by repression.

To manifest what I’ve envisioned I might be,

I must first believe I am not as I am.

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