Virtues

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While the sky held her hands  Her eyes as bold bells I heard An ocean enough to drown deep to be found a herd.   While care is lost in the seas
We can all be everything  everyone has ever been   We can all be everything  no one has ever been   Yet 
iHard choices are carved daily  Nothing feels their chill or heat  as their creators, creativity, and consequences. Years and years, by their charm 
See lips and tongues walk  in voice steps of their words  They perform what legs and feet  couldn’t do now 
I fall on my knees picking up my papers, not wanting to lose another in case it’s important. I am shoved back down this time hitting my head against the fountain. Pitying myself and wondering what offense I made
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