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Apr 2015
No one is without
The trickery of mind
Its grasp beyond grip
Subliminally defined

No hearts above
The trickery of love
And no mind's free
Of influences above
Or as prescribed
In meditation
Or good drugs

Relax your fist
These imperfections
Are gifts
Like the rainbow
After a storm
Equality a distortionΒ Β 
A psychological extortion
Of dispositions
We feel are norm...
Equality here refers to....
Those everywhere
among us,,,
Traveler
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Traveler  62/M/Traverse City Mi.
(62/M/Traverse City Mi.)   
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