My Rubix CubeA Poem by J.B. HastingsA very special girl I know opened my mind one day, and I made the analogy of Rubix Cubes, and People. Read On.When you work a Rubix Cube, do you actually work it? Or do you take the stickers off, and place them where you want? To say you've so called "completed" the puzzle. Do you take people, maybe even your friends, and shape the way you want them to be? But if you take the stickers off, is the puzzle really completed? I think not. People aren't complete without being themselves. The Rubix Cube isn't complete unless you work at it, and work at it, and work at it. Not until you really get to know that Rubix Cube, do you truly know that "friend" of yours. © 2008 J.B. HastingsAuthor's Note
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Added on May 29, 2008Last Updated on May 29, 2008 AuthorJ.B. HastingsSCAboutWe live in a world of death and defiance, where nothing can be said or done. We struggle to free our minds, from this life we call a stereotype. We make our choice, of the path we wish to walk. We wal.. more..Writing
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