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If I am to be partial, let me be partial to those who least often get it, but most often deserve it. If I am to be a hypocrite, let me break the rules I have given myself which were formed in toxicity and desperate worry. If I am to be blind, let me avoid seeing the faults in others that are ultimately irrelevant. If I am to go hungry, let me hunger for inspiration, thirst for justice, pine for mercy, and daydream about love. If I am to be short with people, let it be because I am speaking authentic love in a cogent and concise manner. If I am to lie, let me lie in the field at dusk waiting for the fireflies. If I am to interrupt, let it be the flow of negativity. If I am to abandon someone, let it be due to their own need of quiet alone time for introspection. If I am to miss something, let it be you, until we can be together again.

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About SIDEWAYS EIGHT

Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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