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Two views
If nothings ever wrong,
How can anything be right?
How do we live righteously?
Without living someone else’s life.
Do we know what we do?
Or just assume from what we see?
Have you lived my life?
Do you really know me?
What runs thru your heart,
Is different from mine.
Two clocks ticking.
Both running out of time.
Neither understanding,
The opposite view.
So you don’t know me.
And I don’t know you
