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bottom of the glass

it gave us power

it prohibited our empathy

 

growing older

growing deeper

 

rage

raging

limitless

 

we all conceive a different perception

of truth

of life

 

to accommodate

what we've been

through

 

then lies

to accommodate

what we've done

 

its satisfaction either way.

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chadrick-s-winkle
American
Published
Mar 26, 2013
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