How far must I go
Eating words I should have said
How much should I take
Before this aching back will break
Or shall I simply speak
My heart and soul to seek
With every word I have to say
And live to write another day
And when my time is said and done
I could not have been the only one
For surely others have tread this road
I wonder what fate was bestowed
Stoic Poetry
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 
Yes, many walk this way. 🙂
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