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| Teaching Reality by © vision_wolfe Here I sit Thinking- I ought to make the effort To poke my nose out of the cave Of silence and solitude And make my mark upon the world. I cannot let it rule me, Or make my decisions; I cannot let the scars that life has given me Become the badge I wear on my face. I go forth now With hesitance and caution, Knowing That to have a life worth living One must live; I must make an impression Upon my life Not let it stamp me with bitterness and regret. It's mine, It's precious, It's scary. It's a gift I cannot let slip Through my small and shaking fingers. No more dreaming,seeing, wishing, pining From now on I will create My own touchable reality. Vision Wolf, seeing with new eyes |
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