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Aug 2013
Is it like the clouds in a blue sky,
With colours that don't occur,
Is it seeing, moving people blur,
When they are standing right beside
You.

Is it when all goes wrong, anger burns
the blood in your veins, like a fuse,
you clench your fists, but do not choose,
the violence we are all capable, to discern
the cost.

:-)

Is it,... is it when you look and see,
Something that no one else can,
Until you show them how to, they can,
Step into your skin, out of their complacency,
for ever.


©DWE082013
i* ma* gi* na* shun/ noy* tani* gami
Ottar
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Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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