ExpectationsA Poem by BThe mind is not a trash can. Never fill it with rubbish you hearWhat you expect of others ?!! So long as you expect lies Then you are a liar So long as you expect good will Then you are a pure person A river that passes your feet You stare down seeing only yourself No wonder there is a massive difference Between postive and negative living Takes clear waters To reap the fisherman's basket
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