Copyright©2014 Stephanie R Schubert
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For what possible means could you have to simply exist and do nothing
How is it your eyes are drawn away from the madness and misery that is rooted here in this place
The gray day consumes your thoughts and yet the sunshine beckons boldly for you to explore the horizons you have
dared to observe
Obsolescence can come swiftly and those who are left to wonder shall never belittle that of the fallen man,that of the
human spirit,
That which dwells singularly amongst the weakest hearts of men
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Author:
SSchubert (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 1st, 2016 16:57
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
This could be mankind or more likely one particular guy letting the world pass him by. Food for thought. Thanks for sharing.
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