Reality 2
Proverbs 28:21
21 To show partiality is not good,
Because for a piece of bread a man will transgress.
Reality
It all appears the same to me
Even people seem that way
Incomplete in every day
Not much makes up indifference
We are all alike you and me
We seem to be made that way
Trying just to survive day to day
With an attitude of persistence
“Life” seems to be worth a dime or two
To whoever can make the change
A penny here a nickel there
Seldom a dollar bill
Always the simple:”Howdy do”
By the oft real deranged
Who we seemingly meet everywhere
In search of a simple thrill
Jan Wienen
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