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The revolt against one’s environment is usually ‘shame’ of one’s environment.

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The death of a man is like the fall of a mighty nation That had valiant armies, captains, and prophets, And wealthy ports and ships all over the seas.
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Death Nation Sea Wealth
All was taken away from you: white dresses, wings, even existence.
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Dress Existence Freedom Lost Prison White Wings Yourself
Poetry is a dividend from what you know and what you are.
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Divide Poetry Yourself
What is poetry which does not save nations or people?
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Nation People Poetry Save
The true enemy of man is generalization.
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Enemy Generalization Man True
When I curse Fate, it’s not me, but the earth in me.
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Curse Earth Fate Myself
Language is the only homeland.
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Home Land Language
Love means to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many.
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Distant Love Way Yourself
Grow your tree of falsehood from a small grain of truth.
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Growth Small Truth Yourself
And if there is no lining to the world? If a thrush on a branch is not a sign, But just a thrush on the branch? If night and day Make no sense following each other?
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Branch Each Other Follow Line World
I’ve always regretted that I’m made of contradictions. But, if contradiction is impossible to overcome, we have to accept both its ends.
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Acceptance End Impossible Regret
The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.
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History Myself Stupidity Volume
The soul exceeds its circumstances.
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Circumstance Exceed Soul
Be young forever, seasons of the earth.
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Earth Forever Season Young
I knew that I would speak in the language of the vanquished No more durable than old customs, family rituals, Christmas tinsel, and once a year the hilarity of carols.
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Custom Durable Language Myself
Not that I want to be a god or a hero. Just to change into a tree, grow for ages, not hurt anyone.
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God Growth Hero Hurt Transformation

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