Never gave it a second's thought,
Never cared nor lost my mind,
Not in any web, did I ever get caught.
When I had the blessing,
Life was beautiful and easy,
I was important to someone,
And someone to me.
When I didn't have any yearning,
When my mouth was filled,
Before I opened it.
Realization never struck.
Now They don't care
If I bite the dust,
Either rot ,or rust,
Like a glass,
Through me they stare.
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