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Minds can only see what they want to see
They want with an incessant need to be right
That some how thier worlds will crumble
If your crumbs of truth you found looking under a few rocks in a wishing well might some how topple their convictions
Well some might say they are not convictions at all of they cannot stand the weathering of competing demands one might say they are simply subscriptions and they are depending those who licence them to right with out even a thought
That man and his crooked slice of shattered mirror only reflect where it lays
And that true convictions are easy to defend without some pompous act of display
You may not be right just because you are louder
You may not be right just because of your consensus
You may not be right just because you shut out the light from all the other mirror shards
You may however, be right because you laid confusion to rest, tucked your opinions to bed
And thought well what if you were wrong? What if you were right? Because just maybe together you held the truth before you let it smash to the ground now dancing in some refracted disco light trying to persuade everyone to join your conga line but all you needed was one small fact,
no requirements,
and everyone joined together just fine.
Cassandra
Committed suicide because the prophetess was not believed that Troy was about to fall. One fact, no action until too late. The climate changes. Fact.
~A~
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We adapt. climate has
We adapt. climate has changed for millions of millennia somehow they try to make us think its our fault.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."