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Nothing I do matters I toil and toil away But nothing I do matters I am forever replaceable Forever flawed Forever scrutinized by society I melt, fill a different mold Yet the scrutiny continues   I melt again   Scrutiny persists   How many more times should I melt? Fill a different mold Before I surrender To the unforgiving scrutiny?
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Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 10:35 PM UTC
Melting into Molds
Nothing I do matters I toil and toil away But nothing I do matters I am forever replaceable Forever flawed Forever scrutinized by society I melt, fill a different mold Yet the scrutiny continues   I melt again   Scrutiny persists   How many more times should I melt? Fill a different mold Before I surrender To the unforgiving scrutiny?
1tonya
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Jul 11, 2018
Jul 11, 2018 at 10:35 PM UTC
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