A road that runs in both directions a blade that cuts both ways not a gift given with no expectations rather an honour bestowed with it's return demanded
Not entirely true. I respect you without reciprocation expected. But that you do, I respect you that much more :) Nice poem, got me thinking in circles debating with myself. That's the best kind!
I see how you mean. I was thinking on a different level of respect, much like respect for say... Michelangelo or Einstein. They could never respect me. But face to face respect is a much different sword, and I agree with you completely.
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Nice poem, got me thinking in circles debating with myself. That's the best kind!
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Thanks :)
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