I hear your words….. but what I see doesn’t match what you say to me……

there seems to be a lingering smell 👃 and it isn’t pleasant to me

the placards you paste don’t quite cover the light of truth that refuses to be blocked

funny how the truth is determined to be present

I distinctly remember your words,”when someone shows you who they are….. believe them”……

so I will

I am in a position where I can love and not like…where I can accept but not agree….. let you be where you are and be where I am without feeling the need to make you see from my point of view.

We are headed for a crossroads…….. I will see you there and try to be civil….. but I’m not going down a road that isn’t going in a direction that aligns with my beliefs……

Oboe the hobo

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