Weary
Why are we never
finished with our own dying
or another’s death
that shakes us from a stupor
year after year, strange and hard
— t. l. cummings
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Why are we never
finished with our own dying
or another’s death
that shakes us from a stupor
year after year, strange and hard
— t. l. cummings
Image found on Pinterest
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Profound and very true.
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I don’t know, maybe it’s not wanting to give up.
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Yes, perhaps.
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Why ? if someone finds the answer, please let me know….
“How many rivers of tears must we cry
Before all the deepest wells run dry”
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Because where death is concerned, people are mostly in denial…
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true.
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Beautifully expressed and very moving.
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Thank you, Andrea.
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