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The man of many faces
Contributed by
mindset
on
Friday, 30th June 2006 @ 02:18:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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We are born so innocent
Free of all that becomes
Shaped and controlled
Who knows
Yet sometimes we have to do
What is what
LIve the day be the way
Walk the walk forget the talk
Does that make us what we realy are
Yes we sometimes lose sight
And maybe hurt for our insecurity
Many times it sounds all mixed up
Does that change what we realy are
Ever thought that we are this way
Cause inside we just waisting away
And life's journey has become too much
Easy to judge when we dont understand
Never walked the same laugh
Or stood in the shadow of loss
Yet looked upon with so much less
In the face of it on what we know
Inside there is a person
Acting on no choice
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mindset
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2006-06-30 14:18:23] (Date/Time posted on
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