WHO? THEY!

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JOURNAL#4

you now they say there's a brilliant yet hidden part in

everyone's mind

that we each could have never consciously designed

it stems from its own secret self and teaches as it learns only from within

it does not lose much only recognition of where it is now

and has previously been

as its said when needed to have the strength of ten

men

when the actual occurrence ends

the mind's vast library of memory, for thought itself sake casually kicks in

and for it we rhetorically question our fellow experimenter's remember when?

still, every one from time to time makes at least one

massive non retractable mistake

it is and isn't only recognized as merely a human

characteristic or  trait

you undoubtedly see that's where one's humanism comes

into play

we each make subtle inquiries as such throughout the

offered duration of our preset stay

for my greatest loving love above's namesake

my life without good reason or preamble I refuse to

selfishly take

be reassured by this rather rash but too true

statement I make

only when my time has come

do I pray to my Lord for him my soul to take

I will continue to write until the very day I draw

my last breath

for it is my gentle peace of mind that is so undeniably at stake.............

( written Aug 19,1991 pm)


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