We foolishly chase after that which is not ours to possess.

Notions of perfection.

Striving for the clouds – while wandering on the shores of our contradictions.

Hypnotized by the ebb and flow of the waves – while starkly refusing to immerse ourselves in the baptismal art of…

Washing away those lies that we tell ourselves.

Instead of using our tears as a conduit.

To wash away the lies that we tell ourselves.

We opt for imprisonment versus being empowered.

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Writer, poet, possessor of 2 cents, blogger, recovering corporate animal and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that: "People need to get off of their rump and do something". All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will only get in the way.

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