Sometimes I wish that I could scream out to the world
Tell them what's really on my mind.
Ask them what it is that makes us who we are;
but alas things don't work that way.
And we're left to deal with the broken imaginations
and rigid understandings we have
of our surroundings.
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| The photo was taken by someone else but I forgot who, but its not my picture just so y'all know! |
