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4d
Perhaps narcissism is little more
than a preoccupation with one’s pain
Gotta figure pain is in there somewhere

Hurt people hurt people

Sometimes there are places to go
but, no where to stop

With all our ailments and defects
of character, may we be assured that the cure for it all will come soon enough
“At the last” “Everything hath end”

The longer you live the heavier the
weight of not dying

Anger can be a dangerous state of mind
Stress a flesh-eating disease

There is nothing more threatening
to one’s freedom
than the contraction of the mind
due to fear
Tom D
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Tom D  M
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18
   Blue Sapphire
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