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I cannot leave you

silent or unknown


So I hold you to my bosom


and contemplate


how to mold, form an existence


only I can create


and ponder if the notion of god


first sprang from this place


Shall you be tragic, a gift, an embrace?


And will you forgive me


forever assigning you a fate


Based on a whim


expressing my taste?




Submitted: July 01, 2013

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Thanks for the like CRoberts. Im having a hard time with the formatting, any one have any ideas?

Mon, July 1st, 2013 8:33pm

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