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Apr 2022
That dwelling on evil makes me evil
Without the thought of evil, there is no evil

The same goes for all the sad things I dwelled on.
I see the ones who tried to make me good,by threatening evil upon me, and then bringing evil upon me.
My alone time, has left me alone.

I actually tried to see mostly good, but then I fall deeper into the bad things

It is in our consciousness...and we didn't put it there to begin with.
I was innocent?
I'm not even sure I was ever innocent
GaryFairy
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GaryFairy  54/M/Cleveland, Ohio
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