With such clutching hunger did I love her
That I went and got a net,
Caught the words she uttered
And caged them. Yet
They no longer spoke to me
Because they were not free
So
I had of course to let them go.
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Yes, we foolish mankind in our admiration of wild and free, attempt to grasp it, tame it. Then after our handiwork, have forever altered its nature.
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Oooo. Sour grapes here, indeed. What we think we want isn’t right after all. I love the perspective in this.
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I like the idea of freeing words that do not speak to one.
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Love cannot be caged… but we can bind ourselves instead.
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Cool your blog! Interesting!đŸ˜„đŸ˜„
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A classic kind of tale perfectly packaged in 44 đŸ™‚
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Wow. Great quadrille and such truth in this piece. Well written. đŸ™‚
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