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We cling to belief and tradition,
That outlive their useful condition.
As capable of kindness,
As social blindness,
We're due for a bout of contrition.
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Wendy Musk
Creative curriculum designer/ Director, Shakespeare Repertory/ Author:"Writing By Heart"; "Word Market"; "Global Game". Flutist/ recording artist. Forever student, word lover.
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You poured a lot of meaning into this limerick. Even the title made me stop and think! It's a message worthy of being taken to heart.
Indeed!!!! Well said.