Sunday, December 30, 2012

Story

Despite death's stares
In attempt to intimidate
Look fiercely past
Create your own story
Your life is your own
Your body is a canvas
Your abilities, unlimited
The world is a playground
Live without pause
Like there are no seconds
Treasure each moment
As if it was a first
And death will surely
Be at his nerve's ends

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