For all the sweat and toil
For all the energy I burn,
What in store do you have for me,
And when do I get it in return?
Tell me world,
For fairness sake,
Does life involve giving
Or merely just a take?
|| Know no more about me, I, me and myself, in all; Than the perturbations of thoughts and feels, That, everyday, rise and fall.|| For an older version of my blog, visit here.
In the wilderness of the green lush trees, Between the sea and the hills; Mighty Poseidon of the seas - Upon the dazzling beauty of Kerkyra...
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