How easy it is to judge on a whim
All based on bitter shortsightedness
How easy to scorn and mock in hate
Too scared to be open to honest debate
How easy to turn away from the new
Rather hypocrisy run right through you
How easy to see what you want to see
Blinded by your own lack of humility
How easy to hold greed above love
Especially when shown by one from above
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Author:
Saxon Crow (
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I'd like to think the one from above was my mother. But that's just what I would think. No matter what you write about Sax you have magic in your pen and something beautiful to say. Always ❤️
Aw fanx Teddy
This is honestly true
Thanks Chris
A fine write SC.
Thanks Orchi
Very true but true love will win every time SC.
Andy
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