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A sturdy gust of thoughts crisscrosses my mind…
Wandering at will…
Refusing to still…
Waging a war within...
I try to quieten them...
But too many, too fiery...
And too fleeting to tame...
Inundated and strained...
I choose to put across and pin down...
One by one, every cerebration...
In silence… till time cuts in.
I prefer to be true to myself, even at the hazard of incurring the ridicule of others, rather than to be false, and to incur my own abhorrence.
- Frederick Douglass
- Frederick Douglass
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