Never Enough

By Carla   

Never enough
Praise, elusive, like the wolf running
Through the snow
When did running with wolves
Become so important?
The snow just numbs your feet.
The wind cuts through you,
Makes your nose gush,
And blurs your eyes
To the point of blindness.

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I am asking myself when getting praise became so important.