Unconditional
To trust one’s word,
And that alone,
Is gambling entire riches;
For a thin line
Does separate
Having faith and foolishness.
To share one’s self,
Enough, not wholly,
Is a word for the wise;
Easily learned
But not heeded—
Having faith is being blind.
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