HumanA Poem by QuillexistenceI find it quite irritable that the body has limits If forced beyond a certain threshold it simply collapses Would the appropriate action be to turn back on those tasks As Those which pushes us past our capabilities are avoidable As long as we are willing to remain slaves to them Forever fleeing and groveling at their unsightly appearance Eventually denying ourselves of evolving Harboring contempt for those thing we could never face Perhaps it is all part of the human condition © 2023 QuillAuthor's Note
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