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Print 3 Of sterner stuff we are made, you and I
like rocks amidst the river flowing by
caring little for time, wind, or storm
worn smooth by experience
yet never shorn
Long may the storm rage
with inclement rough
crashing wave upon angry wave
against the stony bluff
finally failing to duly impress
those who thrive under duress
and are made of sterner stuff
I really like the way you
I really like the way you deploy this metaphor.
Starward
Thank You! :)
Thank You! :)