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  • Confusion

    Me

    I am not cruel, nor am I cold; I simply do not heed…
    Why should I have the price to pay?
    I am not heartless, ruthless; I simply do not see…
    What did I do? Say?

    I am not dark, nor am I mean: I am simply- me…
    Why should I bear a stain for such?
    I am not merciless, harsh: I simply do not see…
    What is it that you hate so much?

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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