Will

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  • Inspirational

    Will
    I Will

    Conjure stitches
    Evolve from parasitic
    Into a symbiotic product of God, only the devil's critic
    Still be a shelter cynic
    An innocent, speculating selfishness may be the best way to win it/A spell less mystic
    If only for trickin' you into thinking you're in it as well
    the pendulum tells the tale better than I ever shall/ When a fell isn't finished
    it ends up fertilizing the forest floors/and flourishes more than the initial/ hell
    which is parallel with heaven/we've separated for the duality of our reality
    Space out and circle in quest/ for the utopia on the horizon
    Blind to the present/ i'll get better in time
    I will/ Will I?/ I will, I will I will
    Will I?

    Not by poignant poems (Will I)
    Not by words alone (Will I)
    Not by going home
    Not by lonely ghosts
    Not by tortured thrones
    Not by Poignant Poems
    Will I

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    CdeM commented on Will

    03-10-2009

    so much more here if you really went out to strangle the I in will I...
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    alejapoet commented on Will

    03-05-2009

    I believe and admire poems from the heart and of where we have been and where we are going now from all the pain-lies and disappointments. We survive-We live and we are strong. Author Aleja Bennett http://alejabennett.net84.net http://myspace.com/authoralejabennett
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    NacolleMarie commented on Will

    03-04-2009

    Into a symbiotic product of God, only the devil's critic Still be a shelter cynic..... AWESOME! in my words! DAS IST SO GEIL JA! *this is so amazing*
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    lucky62 commented on Will

    03-03-2009

    u know more about the tearing tide of free will than u let on u frequent marie's place oh grand mystic
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    origionalmerlin commented on Will

    03-03-2009

    what no griz griz??
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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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