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The man of many faces
Contributed by
mindset
on
Friday, 30th June 2006 @ 02:18:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
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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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