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11 April 2009, 08:05 AM
Joined: 11 Mar 2009
I am heading for something but what I don't know,
It feels like a violent struggle working itself out within me,
Like a butterfly breaking free of its pupal tomb,
But it could also be the struggles of a man,
Trapped beneath a sheet of ice,
There is something before me,
Destiny which I can't quite see,
Obscured by this wall which I must break through,
Or else drown behind.
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