What I am not
If I am to become what I am notThere needs to occur a wonderous thought
Like a sabre ripping through failures chains
Leaving its only offspring:gains
To illuminate my darkened mind
All plausible nightmares left behind
Save for one; its why I was
Answer found;only because
Poetry by AL DAMORE
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Written on 2006-08-11 at 05:14
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