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Sat 16 Apr, 2005 12:25 am
My first poem here. In fact my second post ever. So don't make me cry or I will have to hurt you.
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I am a will moving towards myself
I am a will to survive
.
Whether I want it or not.
I am a will that sees the truth
And moves against it.
I am a will that fears the dark
And moves towards it.
I am a will inside myself
But not of myself.
I am a will.....