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poetry of Pope John Paul II

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Jake:
what do you guys think about this one?

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So many grew round me, through me,
from my self, as it were.
I became a channel, unleashing a force
called man.
Did not the others crowding in, distort
the man that I am?
Being each of them, always imperfect,
myself to myself too near,
he who survives in me, can he ever
look at himself without fear?

[stealth]:
>>Being each of them, always imperfect,
myself to myself too near,
he who survives in me, can he ever
look at himself without fear?

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