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I live with my contradictions
trading visibilities at low value
wanting visibility and wanting invisibility,
confused, they never come at the right time,
they sail without me.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Filed under Five Lines, Free Verse, life, poem
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Thank for sharing
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I want people to see my noble traits, but not my bad ones.
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You are not alone.
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That leads me to another question:
Why were authoritative leaders in concentration camps often wonderful fathers? That’s something you can barely understand.
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Yes, never at the right time.
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Sadly so Sandy, thank you.
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Lucky is the person who has what he wants and wants what he has. Usually, there is an imbalance one way or the other.
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Wonderful!
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Thank you so much Luisa
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🙂
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having it both ways, there must be a middle ground to make the two come together at the right time…someone… do tell me if you find it.
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Oh yes, please tell, the demands on my life make it otherwise.
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😶
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They sailed without you, a real punch. Enjoyed the read. Inspired by your writing style I’ve written a poem and not only mentioned you but also linked your blog. Do check it out.
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Well that’s amazing, thank you.
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the human quandary …
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“they sail without me’ – well said.
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Thank you 🙂
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Very welcome
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Thank you for sharing.❤️
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Oh WOW, this is SO Good…
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Thank you so much.
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Most welcome.
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Tis one leaves me pondering its depths
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That feeling of wanting to be noticed and being ignored, and that feeling of wanting to be ignored and being noticed
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