What's it like to be a steamroller Going about crushing Never looking, just rolling What's it like to be so heavy——messy engine mucking up the lot My, how your fuel tank digests purity to reckless abandon Where, as a tool you with dull aim, ruin What’s it like to feel like a dull tool, or do you escape yourself
Life's Poetic Essence 
Great piece.💕
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Thank you so much, Grace. I’m happy you like it 💙
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I sure did. My pleasure.💕
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Just being a tool is dreadful. That’s why being able to think for yourself and show compassion towards others are valuable reflections of a much deeper character.
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