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Created on: July 07, 2008
The thing that plagues me,
The wasted time,
The wasted me, the
Wasted mind,
The things that I fear
I'll yet not achieve,
The truths of success that
I might have believed.
Determination and
Power of will
Should conquer the things that
Hold me still,
Destroy all the things that
Are hindering me,
Free up the person
That's longing to be.
But something is missing,
Something is gone.
I'm here in complacence
Where I don't belong;
Dieing if only for
Longing to be
Something much more than
The person I see.
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