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3d
We manage
as best
we can—
for us and others.

One day—
my hands
will stop reaching
to help others.

And I wonder—
which failing
will be at fault—
my body or
my heart.

If it is to be my heart
then let it be
both.
Marc Morais
Written by
Marc Morais  55/M/Canada
(55/M/Canada)   
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