Give It Away
GIVE IT AWAY
Love that is hoarded moulds at last
Until we know some day
The only thing we ever have
Is what we give away.
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And kindness that is never used
But hidden all alone
Will slowly harden 'till it is
As hard as any stone.
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It is the things we always hold
That we will lose some day;
The only things we ever keep
Are what we give away.
Anon.