Knife is not rub against rocks,
To cut them,
But to sharpen the knife,
To cut through.
This is not about knives.
-My dad
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Life The Way It Is
PoetryLife, the way it is, it doesn't make sense, But it makes perfect sense all the same. Life, it isn't fair for everyone, And I guess that makes it fair enough. Life, it teaches you many lessons But by the time you learn, it's time to leave Life, it...
purpose
Knife is not rub against rocks,
To cut them,
But to sharpen the knife,
To cut through.
This is not about knives.
-My dad
