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Neither could the sky above protect
Nor did the ground below support.

Neither could the air whisper the truth
Nor did the ripples of the brook.

There's stony silence spread;
shrill whispers surpass your head.

You know it was about you all the while.
Yet you walk away with a smile.

The shoe pinches initially,
but you'll learn to walk with ease gradually.

The longer you walk,
the stronger you grow.