a plate, empty stems
the grapes plucked, chewed, and swallowed
now I sit with loss.the grapes, sweet and crisp
quenched my thirst with each quick pluck
but now, empty bones.loss travels with me
the familiar trip seems wrong
but at last I’m home.
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The common idea that success spoils people by making them vain, egotistic, and self–complacent is erroneous. On the contrary, it makes them, for the most part, humble, tolerant, and kind. Failure makes people bitter and cruel.
— W Somerset MaughamThe Cat Cam
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