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May 27
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My,
capacity for selflessness,
veracity for honesty,
fervency for forgiveness...

i never turn my back.
however,
what is the cost of caring?



Mindful is the falling plum of its fate.
Doomed to be trod upon, yet,
From the remains is always born new life.


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Written by
Robert van Lingen  25/M/Anywhere But Here
(25/M/Anywhere But Here)   
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