As does decide, the beauty, the beholder,
Everyone does as whom to lend a shoulder.
While some, by the furnace purified, get bolder,
Some by the fire of expectations, go smolder.
Every man is not that, difficulties he'd shoulder,
Many a while, it is like water making it colder.
For many a feel, the mind is but a holder,
There are but instances, which put us older.
Each man by what he does, or may be does not,
Each for the thing he may get or may get not,
Each an occurance, one may feel or may feel not.
Like the way we are tuned by the one somewhere,
Like we've been keyed to do things unaware,
Like the way we laugh when we laugh aware.
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