the recurring questionA Poem by KWPa deep ache clutches grabbing from the darkness shows no remorse as I question this beast called life the latest wave in this flow of here and now whips the breath straight from my lungs pummels me into the sand gulping the salty liquid I am resolute purpose is naught fade to none - none of it matters after all this life is only a game I choose to play tussling with the beast day by sodden day spin my dice oh rapturous one show me if my fate is pre-determined i’ll pour myself another drink © 2019 KWPReviews
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9 Reviews Added on February 24, 2019 Last Updated on February 24, 2019 AuthorKWPSydney, NSW, AustraliaAbout'The kernel, the soul — let us go further and say the substance, the bulk, the actual and valuable material of all human utterances — is plagiarism. For substantially all ideas are sec.. more..Writing
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