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LIFE: THROUGH MY EYES Forget, better still ignore what the great philosophers had said life is but a point of view only I and I alone can shed meaning from my experiences unique, individual, lonely and tumultuous life is in the singular and the roads I have travelled are unknown to the multitudinous no outsider heard me cry nor witnessed my tears like a caged animal how often I had been trapped with my hands tied also imminently close to drowning and I struggled against the tide my freedom to regain---every means I courageously tried and promised myself with the words ' I was not born to yield ( proud philosophy is no comfort nor succour) I was victorious as I fought without fear in life's battle-field'.
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Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
LIFE: THROUGH MY EYES
LIFE: THROUGH MY EYES Forget, better still ignore what the great philosophers had said life is but a point of view only I and I alone can shed meaning from my experiences unique, individual, lonely and tumultuous life is in the singular and the roads I have travelled are unknown to the multitudinous no outsider heard me cry nor witnessed my tears like a caged animal how often I had been trapped with my hands tied also imminently close to drowning and I struggled against the tide my freedom to regain---every means I courageously tried and promised myself with the words ' I was not born to yield ( proud philosophy is no comfort nor succour) I was victorious as I fought without fear in life's battle-field'.
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Melbourne, Australia
Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
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