The dilemma of our humanity is
that people are made up of parts
that don't fit. In the same person
there are virtues and flaws, in every
person deemed good there is some
seed of inner darkness, which, if
grown and unleashed, would stain
them evil in other's eyes - beyond
which lie other seeds the world
may yet water. Flaws and virtues
grind against each other, eroding
and shaping personality, under
the surface changing the people
we knew, who we were.
26.06.2024
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