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I was born a magnet Capable of ******* shrapnel shards Out of the aching bodies around me Heat-seeking pain pieces reach me with a purpose To be transformed into tolerable troubles Eased by a new outlook and positive spin Stories need to be told, so strongly so That at times they burst out unplanned I carry them like Giles Corey Demanding more weight For other’s sake Lives can be changed if you set out With the conscious ambition to do so
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Mar 10, 2011
Mar 10, 2011 at 9:03 AM UTC
81. Magnet 3/10/11
I was born a magnet Capable of ******* shrapnel shards Out of the aching bodies around me Heat-seeking pain pieces reach me with a purpose To be transformed into tolerable troubles Eased by a new outlook and positive spin Stories need to be told, so strongly so That at times they burst out unplanned I carry them like Giles Corey Demanding more weight For other’s sake Lives can be changed if you set out With the conscious ambition to do so
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Mar 10, 2011
Mar 10, 2011 at 9:03 AM UTC
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