I am smiling To mask the pain. All the thoughts of  what I've done           ramble 'round my brain. All my missteps, Must let them go. How can I hold myself to what                 I did not know?

None to conquer, Nowhere to hide, And  the one that I must fight is            hidden deep inside. It's a battle Not lost or won. But life will not be the same         when the struggle's done.

Yet Another Partial Thought                               Copyright 2001, Zargo the Fierce

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