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O P P O S I T E S



The opposite of Greed is suffering.
The opposite of wealth is homelessness.
The Japanese have a saying,
"Silent are the flowers."
The opposite of a flower
is a human being,
one who can think, feel and speak.
So people, speak your minds
and let the flowers be silent.

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This poem was written in October 2011 during the occupy movement.

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Submitted by GlowArtist27 on June 11, 2021

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cathe douglas

Cathe is a poet, writer, photographer, glow-artist, born in Toronto, Ontario and currently resides northwest of the city. more…

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