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I Refuse


I refuse to be recluse

Why must u reduce and confuse my emotions with what's true?

Forever will I doubt the outcome of what I can't live with and without

Consider the facts intact with how I feel to be exact

Steal my heart and take me back

Recycle the map

And get lost in the path

Lead where you dread and escape what u think us ur fate

But u direct urself to where u should be

Deceived by ur eyes, lies transform to signs of false reform

Torn between two worlds if joy and scorn

U live in the pleasure of love wid no measure

Treasure ur thoughts before u become lost

12/13/2012

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Atlas Cortez

Hayward, CA. Philosopher, artist, mental nomad.

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