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Misunderstandings

I thought I was a simple man, an easy way of life. But one of mental toughness, a mind just like a knife.

But recent days have told me, things might not be as sound. My words and thoughts are not the same,
At least that's what I have found.

I thought I knew what was, was up, and what was up is down. And what I thought was a square, can now be found as round.

My words don't seem to match me, for they say not what I mean. Can I trust what I say, or are they my enemy?

I don't know, who's to say, it's not for me for sure. What I thought, have matched my feelings, have now been turned obscure.

You see it doesn't matter, at this point and time. What my words had really said, and what's in my heart was mine.

All I know, if you trust these words, and that I hope to god you do.... Take them for what they 'REALLY' mean, and they mean that I love you! ! !
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
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