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As I me


Me as myself would I not know how my own words play out
Where in a distract kind of laid back place in mind no doubt
Would there be that I would find myself carried away to feel
That sometimes I see that I was actually looking into it real
And thinking that I was carried into another lost thought
No wonder I couldn't see where I was marking the spot
Just an average clause for no ideas to grab it all up and run
That's how I got to take it on now, time wills this until done
And as I me myself and I alone use my own ways as shown
My own style starts beginning new fixation to become known
Which in time I only hope that I become that household name
That everyone recognize someday when I start to shine fame
It is that I am truly willing and covertly ready to strive
For it myself, feeling this great love makes me feel alive
Rather than like on those saddened deary days of pity
I so dwell-ed within for many days, without any activity
Even though I ventured to have this first book completed
And by now into the third as well this not being repeated
Yes late I am from the goals of the earliest start of planning
These newer plans have been laid for new dates spanning
Surely not the same dates set for four wasted years ago
But basically the same goals are still into sight as I know.....

Tina Hisola Sept. 5,2006

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