Paul Cutting

Rookie (11/26/58 / New Haven CT)

Face Reality - Poem by Paul Cutting

Face to face we face our fears
were it ends I no not were
Tell me to face reality and I will tell you this
Now listen Clear
there once was none but now Nations stand
no thing was made with out its plan
we must first have an inclination
Reality is the raw material for our imagination

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 27, 2009

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