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An Intellectual Crisis

Egostic You might give someone the title for their book But that doesnt mean you gave them the words to write You may give someone a dollar because they need it but that doesnt mean you are their financial support system For we are so narcissistic in ones accomplisments that we see ourselves in others bodies when we look in the mirror And we are hipnotized by a mask that we wear and be come obsessed. Conceited We expect so much that in our minds we are the now the light that has the gravitational pull that forces a "body" to rotate around us. Don't we see that there have more important things to complain about Why do we expect someone to give to us for helping them Why did we let help become ones burden Instead of a relief We are the causes But complain about the effects.

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Date: 1/1/2019 2:49:00 PM
Interesting.
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