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Here inlies the question, What ones own child must face; To look into thyself, And conquer the human race. For battles are won and lost with love, And there we shall really see, What ones own love will do, Or is it hypocrisy? For this shall be the stage, my friend; And though these wars are waged, I ask myself the time-old tale, Who of us are phased?
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 12:07 PM UTC
Hypocrisy.
Here inlies the question, What ones own child must face; To look into thyself, And conquer the human race. For battles are won and lost with love, And there we shall really see, What ones own love will do, Or is it hypocrisy? For this shall be the stage, my friend; And though these wars are waged, I ask myself the time-old tale, Who of us are phased?
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 12:07 PM UTC
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