Booker
I will cast off the will
I won't
Thought will not shackle me
It won't
Today
I will see true beauty
Or not
But it will shine glowing
Out there
Today
I will buy books and read
And then
They will bind me and bleed
I will
I will
But who is to say if
If I
Am a will or a book
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Labels: Odd Thoughts, Poetry
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