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Bearing down
upon steel feet
stretching out
resisting heat
from a churning
burning fleet
dashing fast
before it meets
my softened will
resists deceit
dropping heavy
in thick sheets
whilst shrinking
from defeat
Iron will
won't conquer me.




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Powd3er said...
Feb. 3, 2010 at 11:33 am:
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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