Embittered from life and its rapacious round,
with naught but sour grapes in their vineyards to show,
blind to their faults, in ignorance blissfully bound,
their hearts were like stones that were meant to throw.
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Bravo, well penned. It's about time we learn that what we look like on the outside has nothing to do with our abilities and the beauty that hides within. I'd take Susan as a friend any day over Paris. T