We are all really just liars. Here I am doing it right now, being a just liar, trying to convince you how aware I am of how little the truth of my life can be conveyed by the truth of my words, trying to convince you how aware I am of how little I can really tell you about myself by...well... telling you about myself, trying to convince you how little I care about whether you really know who I AM by...well... telling you more about who i am... just.
A Prayer Like Gravity 
I love the subtlety JCC – for the record I want to know who ‘you’ are ~ SGG.
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Thanks J- I want to know who I am too…or do I?
I rather enjoy the mystery and the adventure of discovery and would not want that to entirely end.
(Isn’t is “SS&G” though?)
Either way, you’re sweet.
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Not a good day yesterday obv typos were more prominent than usual 😦 yes SS & G :-). As long as the mystery takes my friend, nothing like a little intrigue. Aww shucks ta 🙂
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As long as and where ever the mystery takes us,
as long as and however we pay attention,
the view is grand from this adventure train.
🙂
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and I’m here waving at you as you coast on by. 🙂
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and how does one convey
the real truth about
who one really is
when one doesn’t know
who they truly are
life is subjective
those who think they see
who I really am
are blinded by their
own faulty filters
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SoSoSo True! Funny how life is. I just read Alice’s latest post re: her ex, just as I scheduled this post. Kind of the same topic methinks.
Thanks!
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Trapped between wanting to be known and trying not to be exposed. Just scared. Lies make for good watchdogs.
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Hmmm…Red Herring Watchdogs…sounds like a great title for a book of poems…Awesome! The being known/fear of exposure conflict is false face #8 or 9 I think so stay tuned….
Nice to see you back around.
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