the wishA Poem by delapruchna.came to the conclusion, that this life that s/he has lived, is all but being burnt out on what seems like borrowed time now & the wish that there was an early out, a donor card possibly for those who feel that they haven’t a thing left to add, so that the living organs could be used help out others that are already sick, whose hand dealt, was worse off from the get-go--- but the wish is useless (um, no one, nothing, grants wishes) & in fact, what eats at the wisher more than anything is that such an act would self-martyr them, making more out of something that is simply a response to evolution’s errors & who’s to say that such a wish might be carried out after the wisher died? © 2012 delapruch |
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Added on November 19, 2012 Last Updated on November 19, 2012 Authordelapruchnothingville, NYAboutBio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..Writing
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