Standing tall,
even when small,
on cracked ground
and storms in sight,
facing fate
with fists clenched,
and face tight.
That’s me.
Who are you?
Image by Ross Stone on Unsplash
Keep Your Chin Up
Standing tall,
even when small,
on cracked ground
and storms in sight,
facing fate
with fists clenched,
and face tight.
That’s me.
Who are you?
Image by Ross Stone on Unsplash
Short Stories | Fish-eye Perspective 
I sometimes try to stand tall, but don’t always succeed.
Best wishes, Pete.
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I know, Pete. It is not always possible. It is more about what you can live with.
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