MirrorI look into the mirror, all my flaws and bigotries lie within, for what the others would call such a sin, I laugh at the answer hidden within.Mirror
I stand alone, looking into my soul, as always, it stares back at me cold, for all of the lies I have been taught to know, has made my heart a seed that won't grow.
Why? Is the question I ask to myself, the mirrors replies with all of my guilt, for there is nothing left of me, a boy of lies and bigotry.
What is seen?
I was out of it....
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bof, c'est le Destin...
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People love the sky because they live on the ground. It’s human nature; they always want what they can’t have.
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Loving everyone, and wanting nothing, is the key to appearing immortal in the eyes of a Greater God.
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