Truth has to hurt, it’s part of the deal
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Staring down the Bully
Don’t blink or it’ll get a heads up
Extraction to sanity
Extraction at what cost?
Getting up – A poem for those who have fallen
There is no getting up without falling down.
The wounded
The worst is only temporary…
Fertile grounds
Conquest is inevitable, eventually.
The weight of lessons
Always questioning, always answering
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