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Rising Higher

Tis not quite enough but all that I own
in all that I seek in moments too few
To work hard to strive without even moan
enduring the trials thy work put me through
Tears I have cried at thy merciless cause
Fear that thou caused by thy anger and wrath
Days that I spend in denial and pause
as endless I seek a new greener path
Promise thee bestowe by thy keen hindsight
too slow to come as I writhe here in pain
Dying, thy reign as thy wield with last might
Try as thy will to erase all that stain
I try with my all, my best to aspire
As thee pay thy debt to rising higher

7/25/07


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