If I were to summarise,
Most of my life.
It would be this,
Do, and be done.
Do, because someone needs it to be done.
Do, for someone who wants it to be done.
Do, just for someone else to enjoy it.
And in all that doing, I was told, I become me.
A false prophecy, yet taught to many.
Do, to blend in.
Do, to stand out.
Do, to give.
Do, to get.
Do, what’s due.
Do, and be done.
Forget everything you are, and do.
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