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With in you and with out you are not you...

To an ever present ego I was taught to use.

What is and has for me
May not be so or for you
What is and will for me
May not be true for or you
Or maybe just maybe it may
 
What’s been for me may not be for you,
Might not be true.
 
Though I wish these words, unrepressed,
Instilled within every eye they caress,
Surely, I know that that may not, might be for you.
 
Eye’s gliding past my words,
Letting them slide inside your mind,
As it is you’re reading an ego.
My ego.
There can be nothing else within this communication.
I can’t speak to you without the taught self and listener.
Because in my true form,
I use no words.
And if only,
I could let you in on this perspective of site,
You could see through this facet of frame.
 
Life is not the illusion,
Life is very real.
The illusion is only that “this” is life.
 
There is only a self-created “us” to blame.

(2013)

I could have called this a 'constant streaming thought', but it sits a bit heavier with me, being an on going theme in my life.

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