the Pitiful, Oblivious, Egocentric, huManA Poem by J.T. DeckerIgnorance is Bliss
My kind are
far from being rarities. Here lies: No Excuse "Please, do not perceive my words as one." We do little; only what we must. Propel our self images as if people see the same damn thing. My kind are blind. It's a curse. Do not pity us. We do not have the slightest f*****g clue. We can not know. We never will. © 2011 J.T. DeckerAuthor's Note
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Added on May 19, 2011 Last Updated on May 19, 2011 AuthorJ.T. DeckerBoaz *Edit: The Dalles, Oregon, ALAboutI'm 24. I have a cat. *Edit: I'm now 27. I have two cats, a lovely lady, and a little boy. Three years is all it took to accumulate more happiness- or more sentences. It's all subj.. more..Writing
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