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Collect the bones of the poor,      And let there bones build the walls to keep out            the retches,                    the undesirables,                      the different. And then realise that the wall                 contains you. For we are all poor in different aspects,                   be it dignity,                             be it humility. Be it the virtues that make us who we are. We should never look at another as divergent,                  for we are all apitamy of                              our own diluted reflections. Everyone is insolvent in the walls we create,                         We just have to learn never to build them in the beginning, and realise we all take the same footsteps.  No one walks differently from another in life journey.
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May 25, 2019
May 25, 2019 at 6:08 PM UTC
We Are All Virtues Of Our Disgust