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Individual Truth


I have my own truth;

My own perceptions.

My own inflections.

My own afflictions.

My own addictions.

My own things to say and do,

And so do you...

I should provide you my attention

As we have the same infection-affliction-addiction-indictive of extinction...

To need love from another-

Can become a real bother.

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