We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
You run and leap to the top rung, then all tumble with the doves. How little in dark times they love. How dark must it be in social swamp, morass, and much muck. I fight back. Winds beat upon me, yet I am unstoppable, I storm and topple the wicked tower and replace with what matters.
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