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My Ideals are Gone

I persevered, ‘My ideals are gone’ Life mocked me, NO! – ‘Ideals’ untested in reality’s crucible are worthless, unusable

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Joe Maverick

Date: 1/4/2025 11:59:00 AM

Wow i can't be that bad..Mr big..Baa Er..No i see More now.!! You value me! I am a ground of testing..But easy on the scratching around as I am thin skinned you see.' However I am removing all your 'pots and crucibles' in case You insert me into one.? Although i am apreciative of any thought of improving me..I feel already replete enough maybe.?

Mike Bayles

Date: 1/3/2025 8:55:00 PM

True.

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 1/3/2025 12:24:00 PM

Truly!

Paula Goldsmith

Date: 1/3/2025 10:43:00 AM

What a powerful write you have here. Few words with much said... Have A Blessed New Year 2025 writing away.................

Michael Tor

Date: 1/3/2025 8:47:00 AM

Words that are full of truth.

Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh

Date: 1/2/2025 8:06:00 PM

Ideals are merely theoretical untill they are tested by real world challenges.The poem reflects the true realities of life,short but has profound meanings.