who’s a force and who is forced;

who is a force and who’s forced;
what’s a body to the mind—

those of thought, those of heart,
those of substance do find—

seeing beauty and power—
make you the world go ’round

when must, himself, man justify,
and when must his actions be just—

forever, always, and never,
while the beautiful can just smile.

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