Consider The Possibilities
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the poem...
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I look in the mirror.
> I pause and blink
> as I realise it reflects
> nothing of who I am.
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> The image staring back
> looks nothing of how I feel.
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> Yet strangely
> there are those who judge
> merely by the superficial
> package
> that only contains that of
> which truly is.
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> And the truth,
> well it remains well hidden.
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> No one is interested in the truth.
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> Truth is confusing,
> too hard,
> too honest.
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the reply...
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the truth is right before your eyes we are blind to
see that truth because we only look with our physical
eyes but close those eyes for a moment stop trying wit
your strength to decode the message relax and let your
soul tell you the truth the one inner voice that has
been speaking to you but insted we push it down and
never hear that meek voice it gives us the truth it is
not hard but loving it is honest but we as humans
reget it for we are of sin and don't want to see the
wongs of our ways so let that inner voice that has
been speaking to so long shout out to you and reveil
the true glory of love happniess and the truth
love,chris
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My interests:
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I am interested in all things interesting
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