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The truth in me


I don't see myself no more There is a new person that has chosen to come out to this world it's slowly making its way to life To society I'm looking to search the true aspect of my life well Aren't we all So concern with what to come Or mostly have for which brings me no satisfaction But What else to seek the true self and its pleasures true ones Indeed The eyes sparkle white As they become dark as you stare into them Too kind One must say Only if one knew All comes from the pure heart....
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