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Dec 2010
we can hardly remember what we never experienced
(can we?)

"love?
what's that?"

the question we cannot bear to face

for we were never really loved

----

we can pretend
and so we do

for we cannot bear to face
that we

were never loved

and are not loved now

-----

there can be no love without compassion

and we are not compassionate

for

we dont know who WE are!

---------

no-one is WHO they pretend to be

(this we all know)

it is something that we cannot bear to face

---

we can do only one thing

shall we do it?

shall you do it with me?
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Elfie Mac
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