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The Zeal

A Poem

Photo by Jack Hamilton on Unsplash

You are vulnerable.
Even a straw seems a lifeline.
You reach out and catch hold of it.
You aim for the moon and the stars.

Because of the temporary lifeline you’ve got,
you consider yourself essential and important.
You have this phantasy and false…




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