by George Karos I let someone be. I let them. It is impeccable to dispense a trapped observation - One that transcends time, one that reveals the moment. Someone chose to avoid hurting aimlessly and for no reason. Someone I thought I knew recognized by humanness. And in the temptation to confront my ego I instead saw their godliness. And instead of trying to overpower their id with my promptness of delivery, Of my well-cultured stance, of my years of understanding, wisdom, and hubris. I let someone be. I let them. Copyright 2014. All rights reserved.
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