Tuesday, April 23, 2019
sincerity
Nobody knows.. the things I can see
Probably because nobody knows, really
what it means to be Me. Not a bad thing,
but means there are things built in me that
Might truly be my own, things that hard as
one could try, near & total difficulty to disown
The world goes 'round, and the world it does so
turn the world, as this one thing, for which all
our futures' really and mostly do so Yearn. ^^
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