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This poem is about one's personal self and the judgment of others. |
| It is not what is seen plainly before you. It goes deeper; not obscene, but nebulously fit – though not a glove to hide the contents, like the skin covers the ‘us’ inside. This defines who’s within that only we, ourselves, and those closest to us, without needing to delve too much, know so well. Thus, the energy reflects by way of our aura, outward, as it affects others so they feel a sense of knowledge that once made them blind from the truth. Those labeled as a dunce, narcissism in youth, and persons affected by such parties can learn much if they look ahead and enroll to discern. |