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the only thing you see
is what is in front of you
the mirror would be better
a place for you to believe.

a life is just not a cost
nothing to buy a doll for
something to die for
how could you forget

see without understanding
that I am without knowing


we came togother
and realized that we are all one
under this dead sun
a mother and her son

and we could relate
to the individual
to the group
to one another

without our views being confined
to religion, race or mankind

I came

I saw

I expanded