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Neither could the sky above protect
Nor did the ground below support.
Neither could the air whisper the truth
Nor did the ripples of the brook.
There's stony silence spread;
shrill whispers surpass your head.
You know it was about you all the while.
Yet you walk away with a smile.
The shoe pinches initially,
but you'll learn to walk with ease gradually.
The longer you walk,
the stronger you grow.
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ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ
PoetryThe amazing cover credits to - @_Dead_of_Write_ ⊹⊱✫⊰⊹ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ? 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦, 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥...
