1st Untitled Poem

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i had one of those weird "i can do/ be anything i want and no one can stop me!" moments in Science class one day. i guess this is what came through. please comment, im not too sure about this one.
what do you think about the ( ) ? i'm sure it doesnt go with it but i'm still confused *awsome right?;{

Submitted: December 14, 2009

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i may stumble and be pumbled.

i will tremble, slip and stagger,

not always able to wager.

i shall trip and crawl,

but never shall i fall.

i may whither and in agony,

yell out my uncertainy,

you may bend me in impossible angles

and mold me into impossible figures.

you might make me weep with every tear in melencoly,

but never will i break.

( the clock may tick and tock,

move around the block,

it's motions never failing,

grippping at me tensly,

but i shalt never lose my token).


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