People so staunch and true, they're fixated,
Shining with self-regard like polished stones.
And their whole life spent admiring themselves For their own long-suffering.
Licking their wounds
And flashing them around like decorations. I hate it, I always hated it, and I am
A part of it myself.
Shining with self-regard like polished stones.
And their whole life spent admiring themselves For their own long-suffering.
Licking their wounds
And flashing them around like decorations. I hate it, I always hated it, and I am
A part of it myself.
( Seamus Heaney )
[ The Cure at Troy: A Version of ]
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