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Dost thee care for it which belongest not to you ? Dost thee care for them who walk on wreckage as thou didst? Why are the words misconstrued? Why is the truth hard to you? Ever that thou sowest When yieldest the possibility of lowest Measure thine life's circumference Since thou revolvest most near the dark Often it be the most absorbed How thou mess with a mere sector Yet the most of it collapsest Sweating in the smoke to keep going It requirest lest of a hope Thee who dost not hear the screams Cannot hear the sayings
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 8:09 AM UTC
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Dost thee care for it which belongest not to you ? Dost thee care for them who walk on wreckage as thou didst? Why are the words misconstrued? Why is the truth hard to you? Ever that thou sowest When yieldest the possibility of lowest Measure thine life's circumference Since thou revolvest most near the dark Often it be the most absorbed How thou mess with a mere sector Yet the most of it collapsest Sweating in the smoke to keep going It requirest lest of a hope Thee who dost not hear the screams Cannot hear the sayings
Those qualms pushing to help that which benefits us nothing To care for those who're going through that which we once nagged about Those push and pulls could be the way to acumen
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19/F/India
Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 8:09 AM UTC
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