I will rework myself. I will rebuild my castles.
Or construct what I have imagined.
The rows will be straight but interesting.
The patterns for business and pleasure.
The world will demand me when I am through sculpting the perceived self.
I will be the golden one.
To go from cusp to flow.
From class to class.
Moving upward always.
Stagnation is still a death.
And it is to be feared and avoided.
This is a natural part of personal evolution.
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Saturday, August 14, 2010
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