A poem for my family

It is my opinion

Knowing that I can be wrong

Here for discussion

A mass psychosis event

Or otherwise know as stories

A belief in the mirror of reality

How do I love?

Everyone being a victim

And perpetrator

For all are deceived

Old parables are smart

I lay no claim to knowing the foundations of reality

I do my best to understand

For we are moving forward tomorrow

To be the authors of kindness

For we cannot find fault in that

When we do

Our work in understanding begins

And we are plenty capable

I love you all dearly

Happy new year

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