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My first poem in a while. Don't expect many of these. |
With this pen, I control the winds, and the rains. With this pen, I control the sun, and the moon. With this pen, I build mountains, and carve rivers. With this pen, I create men, and with it I destroy them. With this pen, I create fates, and carve destinies. With this pen, I am the Alpha. With this pen, I am the Omega. With this pen, I am the beginning. With this pen, I am the end. With this pen, I am God. And without it, I am just a man. |