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[korolevamirra]

You are My Teacher

If I should meet you
on the dusty road of life
Do not despair
for I am your teacher

If you should stumble
while crossing my muddy path
Do not despair
for you are my teacher

If we should cry alone
and falter in hurricane winds
Do not despair
for they are our teachers

If our souls should meet again
with tattered and worn-out shoes
Do not despair
for we have not learned

Antoinette Kopperfield

Cycle Of My Emotions
Love leads to pain

Pain leads to hatred

Hatred leads to sorrow

Sorrow leads to despair

Despair leads to pleasure

Pleasure leads to happiness

Happiness leads to love

Love leads to pain

Evy Moore

Camouflage

to camouflage the
deep despair of loneliness
work work work work work

Rickie Elpusan

Kin to Sorrow

Am I kin to Sorrow,
That so oft
Falls the knocker of my door --
Neither loud nor soft,
But as long accustomed,
Under Sorrow's hand?
Marigolds around the step
And rosemary stand,
And then comes Sorrow --
And what does Sorrow care
For the rosemary
Or the marigolds there?
Am I kin to Sorrow?
Are we kin?
That so oft upon my door --
Oh, come in!

Edna St Vincent Millay

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