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Do you think your every ready,

to give your love away.

Do you think your ever willing,

to somehow save the day.

Do you ever think its possible,

to ever fall in love.

Do you ever think your willing,

to have faith is the lord above.

Do you ever think that living,

is more then just the moves.

Do you ever dare to hope in more,

then people can seem to prove.

One day I hope I'm willing,

ready to have some faith.

In myself and those around me,

before its all too late.

poetry your all that saves me,

my writing sets me free.

where as i searched as any blind man,

my words they let me see.

the world is naught but 2 dimension,

smooth and flat and blank.

my words they give me tecture,

they are the rivers bank.

my life without expression,

serves naught but to torture me.

this place is my catharsis,

my island on the sea.