what’s not to love about me


what's not to love about me,
when I am always with me, myself of course,
loving me, is a thing that I do all of the time.
me, me, me, me, me....
I love me, I love what I do with myself
what I do to myself; also, what I do for myself.
I love myself so much, that, I never gets tired of myself; or with myself.
For myself is a gift that I will forever cherish
and wish that I never be perish, but continue to flourish
while I nourishes myself with love and all of the necessary things
in life; of life so I won't have to suffer myself with grief; strife.
And so, this is why, I strive; thrive in life; with life to keep myself
up. And that is what I love about me, myself; so, what's not to love about me, when I am doing me right, with all of my might; most importantly I must say with the help of the God; and Spirit of light, for without the him, I probably would have sink low; don't have the necessary strength to go, flow; also to grow and glow, but because of him, God himself, Love of course, I am able to do what I am suppose to do for me, (myself).

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