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Love is kind...
It does not boast in its reward...
A mockery a man for me to speak my own claim in deed vs. word.
They know me not but I have loved and do love like any other.
Worse or better? --- man shall ask... but all is the same of any man.
If one's desire is his pity he shall not claim but in mercy and grace.

I am taken, fallen to a dream to be silent in still waters.
What is this pity I feel. A lack, a beauty, a mentality, time, healing?
Rather it is one's soul to reflect truely what one lacks.
Common sense a man, his just reward is his or her maker or shame.

Life in itself... is not of me but the spirit within like any other.
Those who wish to own up to that... they have a choice of truth or lies.
It is of many to acknowledge that there will always be someone who...
shall not seek beauty over personality.

In mind they see a weak man for he was found polluting an ocean of still waters.
Others for the dream they never achieved.

Mercy and life they give a man to one who owns his own mistake.
Or better they see a change in the man.

Is it for gain or is it for the hapiness of both sides?

Wickedness to good.
Good to wickedness.

To seek purity in its highest virtue even its relevance...
One of society even I cannot see till that dream comes by....

Like an ocean glorious and isolation from shore to shore ends.

They refute their battles... their disagreements amongst members...

What can one say..?

Have you suffered also like me or become more aware of one's own state.

Do not worry a man... for you are victorious from your lessons if you have learned.

The guilt I have is fighting a man or feeling jealous of... knowing what I gain shall not belong to me though one makes a promise to make it a reality.

One must grow in his teaching and his efforts, becoming more than what at time he can handle.

It shall collide or echo...

A truth and lie to be told in one's reality.

In respects to a girl who taught me to love again...

Lost in the shadow I found kindness that I once knew.

And this kindness... shall be everlasting of the soul if one is true.