(My trials have wrought me by iron mail
I cannot escape, struggle, though I may,
I am pulled to the ground, neck-deep in sand,
Do I have my fate in my palm? I wouldn’t know,
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This poignant poem is beautifully penned, I loved the second last para Thanks for sharing 10+