When i came to the lodge there were two ways to go,
carry on drinking and go with the flow,
or find myself, at last, from beneath all the masks,
and release my true self, too late, but at last.
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or find myself, at last, from beneath all the masks, and release my true self, too late, but at last.. I think this is an extraordinary couplet. The message here is lit with hope... and that's what matters.
Yes at times stereo typing can be rude and uncouthe. At other times we just may found that we are just as guilty as stereo typing as anyone else and not really be aware that we've done it right under the awareness of our sleeping stupid brain. Gave ya a ten fer this write kind sir. God bless all poets-MJG.