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May 2013
I am more.

      Than  what you would have me be, just a prize that was waiting to be claimed.

     Provoking ideas and intoxicating imagery  overflow from within and yet somehow you  can't see.

      There are dreams  that run wild inside of this heart and there is no way I'll let them be tamed.

       I have an insatiable hunger to experience all that life has to give that's eagar to be set free.

  I am more

     Than your private enchantrice of bliss used to engorge all of your empty space.

      I beg you to search deeper than what's right infront of your eyes but my pleas fall upon deaf ears.

      Why is it my wishes you just cast aside,yet then you say I'm your saving grace.

        I implore you to understand why I  desperately need this,  I'm afraid that "I" will  disappear more & more over the years.

I am more

        Than your life's great conquest, I can no longer remain just a triumph to glorify your story.

          But if you truely wish to know all of me, you must journey to my depths your efforts will not be in vain.

         Be warned, there are some parts of me that will not freely be revealed, but they are full of mysterious glory.

          However if all of me seems to hard and darkness is ok, dont even begin the journey because I can't deal with let down's pain.
Mercy B
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Mercy B  ohio
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   David Nelson
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