The human mind's confined in time's binds, the eyes can only visualize tangible signs, it's never my intention to circumvent blessings try settling and nestling in compromise, shouldn't be a surprise that a smidgen of omission or lil white lies just isn't wise, there's a fine line between ego and pride, tears cried when a loved one dies, are like rainy days instead of rays of sunshine, they'll find peace amongst the heavenly divine, if I'm remembered as genuinely talented and kind, i believe seems to be the dream legacy to leave behind!
Peace and 1,
JC
2/15/15
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