"In a world full of small communities and everyone knows everybody; it's so critical to know yourself"
Time to time I get torn between responding to the antics and selfishness of minuscule individuals. There's an old reggae song called "rumors dey spreading". People always have commentary when they're trying to bury their skeletons; sometimes by selfishly sharing fallacies and narratives about others. You cannot cleanse your spirit by creating and distributing filth to damage another's. What's done in the dark comes to light. Nonetheless I remember many things (often beginning with prayer). You don't need these people. Let true colors be the light you need to see concerning the character of these well... Characters. Most important know yourself and carry yourself exactly how you want to be depicted because sticks and stones do break bones and words hurt. However, when you're sure in yourself all that shit is just chatter. Peace!
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