Rhyme
And those who spoke and those who kept silent
and the ones who climbed the highest branch
those who let themselves go
those who opened their hearts
and those who filled it with pebbles
and those who poured out rivers and
those who made their bed under
their shadow and they dreamed
and those who lost themselves in books
and those who scattered with no care
for the forthcoming, with no fear
that they might fear it.

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