Some Take what they Want,
Little Caring who they hurt,
While Others Give All They Have.
Some Lie with both sides of their mouth,
While Others Quietly Converse,
Speaking little, Saying Much.
Some Build barricades.
While others Build Bridges,
Reaching from their Beautiful Souls to Ours.
Some never Share, Never Care,
While Others Pour themselves out like
A Perpetual Fount of Blessing.
Some Stare with hungry, selfish,
Lustful, faithless purpose,
While Others Gaze into Our Souls.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork: La Fin du Printemps by: theSong on deviantart.com
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Wonderful and very strong poem, Morgan
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Thank You Richard very much!! 🙂
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Beautiful!
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I do very much appreciate it 🙂
Thank You!
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There is a big difference between exploitation and exploration
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yes, huge!
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So true…
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sadly
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