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Jan 2013
"Life's too short to even care at all"
I sing over and over in this empty space
No I don't care, I don't care at all
Everything is finally in its place
I overlook the evil,
The twisted, the bad, the hurtful--
And see the brightness in all.

All of us have fallen once in our lives
And all of us have had our time to thrive
The flaws we see, are only in our eyes
And to others we are just as beautiful
As the of stars are in the night sky.
Archetypes Anonymous
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