I like to think I am different, some how better more enlightened
however, that is not true
I am just as messed up and hopeless as the rest...
seeking, holding, grabbing, loving all imperfectly
Somehow I think that I have accomplished more or have been given
greater knowledge
This is not true, I am selfish, at times hopeless, sinful and many many
times looking out for my own interests.
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