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The Will
I have nothing but that's ok.
For I will make something
of the nothing I have today.
I will mold it and refine it
until I have
whatever I can imagine
of my creation today.
And where I wind up,
whose to say.
But then I guess I was wrong.
I really had something all along.
Something ancient yet so young.
The key to the future just begun.
Elizabeth Stanley