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DIABETES ESSAY AND POEM COMPETITION 2010

Cameron 22/04 12 --

Although wind is moving earth is not
although fire is destroying water is not
and for as long as i have this i will be the wind the fire restless destructive alive.
although this darkness that reveils me that changes me that creates a pathway of undesire my route is changeing is becomeing clear by the steer of a wheel that detonates all life to an emotion to a feeling nothing more.
as long as the rage of a bull as long as i have a will to lead me on i will acomplish i will be uraviling to the mistres of what is so ironically called life,
i spit on it i screw it up i see why my reason here was to be done i was created not for me but about me and i stand as a witness of proposal as a nothing to become as a stall a stop a never ending drop i will be i will become what i belive the fight the reason i am right is for nothing more than an organ of as much importance as a spec of dust.
I need a chance to show for as long as the wind can blow for this never ending nightmare to cease to crumble to fall apart in an undesputed sort of type who cant sow who cant help who is stuck with a mission on why we feel and why the torment of crushing bulling of a life that has no reason has no meaning for as we see as we feel we understand how the temtation of the real world can show in many ways and forms and
although the light is dim i will always see a darkness in the corner
but i remind myself, only a thought a memory a distant archenemy that has no begining
therefore sadly has no end.

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