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Monday, January 17, 2005


   Just a poem
Behind The Mask

There is no greater wish than knowing who you do not, and who you do know.
Those who you do not know wish to know who you are, and are not.
To see who one is to be not someone else, but your true self.

Do you hide your beautiful face behind a mask that we all seek?
Do not all of us seek to find the truth that is behind that mask?
Do you tell the truth that is not all there, or is not at all?

For I have known many, and seen many masks applied before.
For the days, we watch go by, and see the new die into the old.
For the oddness of their forte' gone and banished.

Have you sought the truth out with all your might and energy?
Has the song of truth gotten to your soul, or has it died?
Have you not taken your time to think it through?

Truth is everything for all of us to know, and all of us not to know.
Truth is the secret that we all keep deep down in side.
Truth is only told when it is most needed.

Truth is all, but lies hidden deep inside a mask.

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