The beauty of failure
I wish I could tell you my fears, I wish I could close my eyes and let you know.
Instead I look back on a reflection of a fool I used to be.
A useless soul trapped inside a body of another.
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I wish I could write you a lie, but my thoughts are clouded by the beauty of reality
and therefore I have no need to be writing a fairy tale.
My conscience is in a world of truth and beauty.
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I wish I could listen to you, to the stories you tell and the things you want to share.
I am fortunate of what I have become and I feel free.
I endeavour to maintain this noble state of mind.
AWM - 3rd of June 2014
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