To Do Philosophy
In the dead end street
with the eye of mouse
staring at the cat
To resist
upon
restraint and difference
In misery and dread
To taste
hope's bitter rod
To understand neighbors
over the river of disgrace,
To deny to be sacrificed
to ideology
These things are philosopy.
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