Poem -

The Myth

People keep telling meĀ 
The same things over again.

I keep remembering reality

Is relative according to the myth.

If you want to feel the effects

There's work ahead,

Reality cushioned backseat management begin.

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Neville

Close to the truth but not close enough .. reads like one of those unfortunate Trump things .. an ear myth :)

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Shirley Harrison

How very beautiful, it's all a myth until otherwise 🌹 

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