Words fall short
They fall right through me
We avoid failure
When true colours will bleed
Self lies often abound
When faced with truths
Hide behind them
While the world is burning
Stoic Poetry
Avoidance
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 
the words and image – fantastic!
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