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Aug 21, 2007
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Illusions
Mirrors on the walls,
Mirrors are the walls,
You see your self,
You look,
But can you really truly see?
Do you see what I do?
The beauty of your being?
The kindness of your heart?
No…you don’t.
All you see is the wrong you’ve done
The people you’ve hurt,
The ugliness of yourself.
You don’t see what I see,
When I look at you,
You don’t see the wonderful person,
Who can’t tell how truly extraordinary they are.
— CryingPagan89, Aug 21, 2007
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Sinbadthesailorman
16 years 7 months ago
I see great potential here
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