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In a world full of movements
where every moment is defined
by countless activity,
you could only remain still -
your memories filled
with the blur of people
passing by.
You see it as a sign of weakness,
where everyday is marred by
masquerading marauders
who feign sympathy and
steal your solitude
for their own satisfaction.
But you are never weak.
Your immobility is not a liability
but a sign of your
lionhearted strength.
You're the ever-constant rock,
while others are swept away
by the winds,
you remain unhinged,
resolute;
your inner will - absolute
through the times.
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