The Human Condition Poem by David Whalen

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There will come times
of unimaginable events

Times in one's life
unforeseen and inexplicable

Times that will test
The mettle of the best

Times that will evoke grief so great
that the stoutest heart will shrivel

Times of bliss and happiness such
That one seems to float in air

Times of stress and dire duress
That seem to rend and tear

Times that try one's heart
That seem to tear your world apart

There will come times
of blessings and perdition

Their name my friend
Is as it's always been

...It's name is ‘the human condition'...`




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