Tolerate

When nature and nurture have circumstantially taught you to tolerate the intolerable, how do you know or feel what or when not to tolerate?

Is it our fate

To tolerate the hate

Or just too late

To contemplate

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If there was just a rule

Which would be so cool

Only the wise,  or maybe a fool

Knows what’s intolerable

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Oh faddle fiddle

Of write do I diddle

Can’t answer the riddle

I’m in the middle