Did you ever think
Did you see this?
When you plotted
In your blind bliss
The remnants of a life
You thought was this
You had no right, none
Not to get your wish
Stoic Poetry
And Here We Are
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 