A Little Truth

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We wake from little dreams to live little lives
Little worries, little loves, little stories fill our souls

We make the world little to better fit our little minds
And find little things to fill the ego’s gaping holes.

By little acts of greed we do big evil deeds
Blind that little by little we inch to our doom

When all our little flaws, little strengths, little needs
And each little trouble will vanish into the tomb

Like tiny ants or little motes we all scurry about
Doing every little thing to blot the big picture out
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OS

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