Facing thee

it’s not plain

to see….


ifinn we’re

not meant to be

living in full harmony…


Thee trick to life,

as we’re moving about..

Trying to dodge our

hard earned strife..

Without any doubt

is to be, or not to be?


Or is it?

A three bladed

cock-sure knife

within love to be

we’re now

most honestly

set free..


Within a little dash of

believing in oneself..



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