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People are like clay. We can mold to adapt. We can change how we look, But not what we are made of; And if we are left uncared for We become as hard as rocks, And that's the tragedy of living.
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May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 1:23 PM UTC
Clay
People are like clay. We can mold to adapt. We can change how we look, But not what we are made of; And if we are left uncared for We become as hard as rocks, And that's the tragedy of living.
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May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 1:23 PM UTC
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