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Survival

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The tortoise- His crawl of half-a-century
His crawl of half-a-century
Poised upon that moment,
Yellow folds on brown I saw the face the beak that bore
The creases of the good years.

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And when the oldest man
Raised his remaining strength,
The head of the tortoise rolled
It rolled and stopped and watched.

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The tortoise final emotion

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cruelty

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The old man broke the shell The bolo pierced the lungs, Severed the heart

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death is inevitable

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The tortoise- His crawl of half-a-century Poised upon that moment, Yellow folds on brown I saw the face the beak that bore The creases of the good years.

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it rolled and stopped and watched

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the author is trying to tell us that the oldman realized too late that he should not break the shell.

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The bolo pierced the lungs, Severed the heart, perhaps.

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Raised his remaining strength, The head of the tortoise rolled It rolled and stopped and watched

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Raised his remaining strength, The head of the tortoise rolled It rolled and stopped and watched