You couldn't coexist
with sages and seer
could not share
resource with
farmers and warriors
as you were not
a book swallower
but a thought seer
as you had a novel face
you were removed from
the race.
as you had a novel face you were removed from the race. Quite true for many of us at different planes. To be one among many is to switch off, or retardate all engines of the soul. 10+++ for the sharing. Subhas
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You could not coexist with sages and seers.Lovely lines.