Possessed

Beyond the grasp of the ordinary
A compulsion burns in the pit of my stomach
To touch the greatness still untapped, dormant
Awaiting that spark to set the world on fire
A supreme belief in a higher purpose
Far superior than the caressing of my ego
Looms large over my every waking hour.

Dean Jean-Pierre
5-16-06
7:12pm
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