It's the hardest thing to be generous when you're poor.
It's the hardest thing to be grateful when you've not received any means of gratefulness and there's no reason for you to be grateful.
It's the hardest thing to be patient when you there's no hope.
So how do you learn to be strong, what do you hang on, to move along?
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Pensée Of Anemones
PoetryA collection of Poetry I hide from my outside world and tell you unjudging strangers
