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abby
Sep 23, 2022
1 min read

Becoming more than what

Became of my former self

But my Beloved former self

Believed such possibilities would Be

I Became more in a year

Than what I previously thought I could Become

But she Believed

She Believed that I

Could fulfill the quest

And Bestowed her graces upon me

To continue the legacy left

I set her free

To roam

And rest

In the land of milk and honey

Green pastures and lambs

Bestill her world

Bestill her mind

Bestill her heart

Inheriting her scepter and sword

I journey on

Leaving her Be

Finally free

As I Become me

Before

Became

Becould

Become

Beseech

Besilienced

Bestill

Bewilling

Be mine

Beloved

Be free

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