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Sep 2016
We all think we get it,
                                       we don't.
We all think we can see it,
                                              not noticing our own blindness.
You would think it is imperative,
                                                           it is.
Yet,
       we all think life is only from our perspective.
How,
          how do we all go on like this?
I,
   refuse.
Nicholas A McNutt
Written by
Nicholas A McNutt  Pittsburgh, PA
(Pittsburgh, PA)   
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