makes us leave love best?What inside us keeps erasing itselfWhen need — Charles Wright, Littlefoot: A Poem

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What makes us leave what we love best?What is it inside us that keeps erasing itselfWhen we need it most,That sends us into uncertainty for its own sakeAnd holds us flush there until we begin to love itAnd have to begin again?What is it within our own lives we decline to liveWhenever we find it, making our days unendurable,And nights almost visionless?I still don't know yet, but I do it.

Charles Wright, Littlefoot: A Poem

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