Every word is priceless
A jewel in life’s crown
So easily given and taken
Too quickly thrown around
Words can move mountains
Or bury in the deep
When silence can be spoken
Or given for others to keep
Stoic Poetry
Priceless
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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