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How extraordinary will my effort be? How much of your beauty can I know? You leave me with twisted words and pumping veins just to express. How can I be capable of the sliver of you that I know? I'll never embrace the splendid whole. It's the sad beautiful weight of the fraction that thrills me to you. Will I rise to be worthy of our time? This is my question. Thank you dear life and my close love for sharing a piece of your infinite perfection with me. As I stare at you as matter, maybe I see a bit of my perfection too.

"She's a caretaker, not a taker, gotta take care of mine" killer mike

Environment at fully grateful potential, body at 2/3rds (what me, sick?), intention high. How is my clarity on goals and focus? Hit me up if you want a sounding board for your 2026 goal planning!

Merry Christmas 2025 to all my loves. Launched my new personal website: https://bnjmn.org

You are my golden black. Silk down the flow lines till I see the whole you. Your broken champion, I am. Your tear in the smile, I am. A favorite thing, I hope I am. You swing my soul. Thinking about I cracked yours a few times. Grow it so big the lines are small compared to your warmth.

Let dreams spark a wayward fire and purpose guide roads to heal, together

Let it be remembered, as far as I can remember. 2025 was peak. Thank you to my loves- you fire my neurons. Just want to share it back to you.

Sometimes I have razor clarity on my process and goals. Sometimes I lose it or never had it. Sometimes I get lucky. I got you.

And it was beautiful

To get to the top of the mountain with all my babies. A tall one.