I tend to care,
But I do not.
My heart beats in a rhythm,
But with no clutch nor pain.
I came to a reflection,
And thus a conclusion:
That naught will change,
So lest I act,
It will stagger in time.
So not bothering much,
I linger, looking for
A new horizon.
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I came to a reflection, beautiful presentation. Nice wording and sharing in forum.