Our religions are spoken to each other in different languages, the last proof we don’t acknowledge is that we all know it’s the Truth. But don’t understand one another.
Fighting in different languages, we only have to make sense, and always say never.
So, jealousy is only what we learn, and it is the most omnipresent, it is what we cannot undo. Like detectives with no clues. What we learn to be is a person who needs a mirror, but what I see with I don’t agree with.
Muscle Poems 
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