Tru Sista
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Beings have blinded themselves of memories of self
They are satisfied with having confiscated thoughts of who they really are.
Invaded the property of Most High and so confused.
Rather have a stolen identity than be who they are.
Hard like a rock but don’t feel so strong
Shiny like a diamond but not so clean
Worthy like gold but just confused on the value
Honest like the bible but are you having a laugh?
Identity is just a word claiming to be something….
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COMMENTS
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2b2b2 says: Tis true and also identity is very, very temporary...well played...ONE |
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Elroyken says: U have great insight. Nice write. |
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LP45 says: Nice work TruSista. Thanks for sharing. |
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