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“I am strong but lazy”

I said as a joke

but it is true…

why is easy for me to turn a blind eye

to the fact of the world’s dying

as if I don’t need

to take it personally?

 

Why is there

such sweet temptation

in the offer of help?

 

How do I channel

this restlessness

and shoulder my part of the load?

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