stories of a battered soal.

January 15, 2011
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When you look at someone you see ears a nose a mouth ears and maby a freckle or two.

What I see is different.
When I look at someones face I see stories.

When I look in someones eyes I see stories of love,hate,pain,and heart break.

When I look at someones smile I see happiness covering up sadness and fear, someone who seems to be care free.

When I look at someone heart I see a beautiful sole, filled with love, compassion, hatred, and sadness.

When I look at the whole person I see someone amazing, different, one of a kind, a true individual, one of a kind.

Every one is different. I can see that can you?

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