too much too little.

shelf full
of books
not enough
readers
world full of
art
and not many
artists

too much time
with nothing
to do
so many mountains
and no one
to climb

too much pain
not enough tears
too many gods
and not enough
love
so much life
very few living

too many people
and
not enough
me

that’s the
problem
with writing
it’s either
too many words
or
nothing at all

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