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Nov 2013
I do the best I can
with what it is I'm given.
Many times
have I produced something
from nothing.
At this point, I am
the master of my world,
your world, and everything
else, I claim.
There will never be anyone
who can break me. For
I am the strongest.
I work the hardest.
I suffer the longest.
I am me, and
only me could beat
me. I come from
nothing, and, see now,
what am I? I am
something. Something more
than nothing.
And, take heed, even
nothing more than
something, is something
still the same.
Eric W
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Eric W  31/M
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