The little boy stared in awe when the trophy passed. Immediately the visions of having such a prize crowded his mind. "Oh what a feeling." he thought. "If only it were mine." The man carrying the sought after trophy declared it Not for Sale! The little boy's conscious said walk away but his heart desired nothing more than to hold the trophy at once. So he reached for the gold and as his fingers approached gripping distance, he made one wrong move. One devastatingly wrong move that broke everything he wanted, and his spirits all at once. This is life.
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Shatterproof
PoetryA small compilation of deep poetry and witty words of wisdom. This mix is understandable and relatable to an array of life scenarios.
