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Doubt
Whe black clouded monster
Under which confusion and chaos
And self-loathing and grief
Drown the souls of the inspirational dreamer and
Slowly
Kill
Their hope
As humans. We can get things ourselves.
We have thumbs
I aspire to be a veteranarian.
I can accomplish this goal on my own
...But what about those who are helpless
Like newborn babies