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I am more like you than you realize. I am the one who futilely longs to be different and unique, just as you do. I am the one who tries to block out the noise when it seems too much. I am the one who tries to get away, for a moment's peace, to let my mind breathe. I forget too often that I am also the one who has the same spirit, the same Presence, the same Essence inside that you do. I am far more like you than you realize, if you ever do.

(originally written by me on 3/25/08)

The lines were drawn
To make the box
That my thoughts went into
And inside were locked
For years it seemed
I knew nothing else
The door was closed
The box on a shelf
It collected dust
As I collected lies
Everything was a blur
As the truth passed on by
I never saw it coming
So it came as a surprise
That what I gave my heart to
Gave me back a disguise
It put rose-colored glasses
On the things I saw
The words I heard
All the while I believed
The box was my wor… Continue