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Split


Dear Self,

Emotions pour inside 

Who am I ?

What is Life?

It is safe to say we are the anwer

It is your view

 Your life

We are told how we must act

But why blend in when we were born to stand out

The impossible is possible

dreams  can be realized

not by sitting down of course

 but to stand up against all odds

all circumstances

life may be hard

you may be split 

What is wrong? 

What is right?

life wll forever be a mistery of split answers

we must stand up 

instead of being split 

we must ennjoy this life as we cannot unravel this puzzle

Therefore we must create our own 

 Sincerly, Your Counscious 

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