the way we live

The wounds of our past

the joys of our dreams,

the way we break

at the seams of our 

fears, 

the way we seem,

the way we hide in make-believes,

the way we face our reflection in the mirror

and see who we are

and are not, 

the way we set ourselves

free.

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