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Stone

I always believed that God
gives each of us
a heavy stone.
We then have to choose
If we are Gaudi
And we build from it
una Sagrada Familia
Or Rodin
and carve it with memories
Of our beautiful faces.
why is it that
almost all of us
Use it
To throw it
At others?




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