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That statue of a girl, with the broken fingers and waste at her feet, the one that’s been standing for as long as I can remember, with artwork on her face and droppings on her shoulders, has wept for many years and no one ever cared. Passersby look at her presence in disgust; after all, isn’t she just a marble eyesore? No one wants to see the sadness in her face; they don’t want to read the legend on the plaque. It is not their business to care about a statue, carved to be sad for the rest of her days. It is not their business to know why she’s so sad, or to look at her at all.
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 9:45 PM UTC
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That statue of a girl, with the broken fingers and waste at her feet, the one that’s been standing for as long as I can remember, with artwork on her face and droppings on her shoulders, has wept for many years and no one ever cared. Passersby look at her presence in disgust; after all, isn’t she just a marble eyesore? No one wants to see the sadness in her face; they don’t want to read the legend on the plaque. It is not their business to care about a statue, carved to be sad for the rest of her days. It is not their business to know why she’s so sad, or to look at her at all.
in like 2 hours i'll look at this again and feel embarrassed.
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 9:45 PM UTC
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