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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Poem Left turn to right Tolerance define ones capabilities to except stupidity when Presented be it personally or indirection all tired of the fake In your face race for the goal to be better then when deep down Have not one ounce of self respect it’s a given take situation In every station same toon different rules engaged so consumed In self prevision can’t seem to see past the Conte fit it’s way Past Hine sight look around not even the sound is the same read Between the lines that concludes the clues to the broken communication Little by little bit by bit the lines will stop communicating Confusion will be nothing new puppets with no strings attached Playing to the masters it’s not far from being reality we enjoy so much There you have it took a left turn those that can understand between The lines drawn to comprehend what’s about to come and divide And not unite to put in a trance to easily control not sure what this Means but it can't be good have such in un easiness God’s speed Be with us all can’t sleep so you tell me what this poem really means Opinions define once true feelings of what is to be right or wrong to hold Strong ones believe when blindly guided to the light it’s much clearer And the air much better to breath a sight of release from What is to try to take make no mistake for our own sake make us Slaves of our own transgressions By Mirian Parrilla
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