What if the cost of freedom is the confinement of another?
What if there is no true just without any inequality?
The imperfections
of the solutions
and of the consequences
of the world will weigh heavy
on the shoulders
of our children.
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The yin and yang of reality. A lovely writing of dilema and the human concept of justice overthrown by nature's rules. A fave
Thank you! It seems there isn't ever a balance.
You are most welcome. From one's perspective it would seem so
Reading this, 🥷, I felt the ache of legacy…the fear that what we build might still bind those who come after. You put that perfectly. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
I'll only admit it's unfortunate...thank you for reading!
It is unfortunate, indeed. You are most weclome. Thank you for sharing!
This message is a raw truth- one man’s liberty may be at the cost of another sometimes.
Yes, that's precisely it. Thank you for reading!
my pleasure
The next generation will always have burdens from the previous one. This was nicley written. Good job.
Yes...it's so unfortunate that selfish desires outweigh future consequences. Thank you for reading!
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