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In Baubles, Allure

Born in the heart of the insecure of him who finds in baubles allure A grave affliction, difficult to cure Consumed by Jealousy, one must abjure

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 2/12/2023 2:48:00 PM

Good depth of thought there, Gershon.

Bill Baker

Date: 2/11/2023 2:43:00 PM

There's much wisdom in this fine Monorhyme, Gershon. A picture of me in my youth and early adulthood. It was saddening as I became aware that my need to please everyone was because of my insecurity with my own worth, but a joy to be set free and able to become who I was meant to be. Thanks for sharing my friend. Bill

Michael Tor

Date: 2/10/2023 11:24:00 PM

Terrible way of being ego is the culprit and narccisim too. Thanks for sharing my friend...

Joe Dimino

Date: 2/10/2023 3:08:00 PM

We are born winners when just being ourselves. Nothing else needed. Profound write!