The emperor remains magnificently robed;
until on closer inspection,
hems are fraying, and the fabric is thinning.
Stretched at the seams
by the bloated over-indulgence;
reminding himself that he’s always winning.
Today’s Daily Stoic poem:

You said this so eloquently! 👏
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Thanks Colleen 🙏 I can say it in others too! Haha!
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