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Sep 2015
every human being is an island.
so little on the surface
compared to the wonder beneath.
we present only what we wish others to know,
the superficiality consuming humanity.
nobody will ever know what is truly inside
and this is okay
according to society.

but i say **** society.
true contentment resides within our heart
and we must let others reach inside
and with their love guide
us up to the surface
so that our island represents
all of us.
and not just the façade.
oh my stars
Written by
oh my stars  wandering through time
(wandering through time)   
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     Laurent, Shanice Mckie and GaryFairy
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