What gives the ring of truth is the essential shared experience of being human, knowing people like that, being people like that. From the time I was a child I noticed 2 things about people: everyone is unique; and everyone is the same. At 16 I expressed it this way:
People
We all
believe we feel
Unlike any
other
We think we
are the only one
Searching
for true brothers
We know
that no-one understands….
At least we
all suppose that
But each
think of life, of death and beyond
We love, we
hate, we carry on
We face the
inner struggles of our own morality
We face the
outer world of our own making
And we see
The
struggles of the others going on in other places
They stare
back at us
But
look they have our faces
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