incuribilityA Poem by freelancejouster
incuribility, what a mouthful what a sorry state to place your life in.
i've heard that we only get one, life, that is, at least once, i'm sure, in a song or something, especially lately.
and there's just an ache that i feel, and somewhere inside, close, i think, to the smaller of my lungs, caused by circumstances unchangeable, or so i've been told.
i'm quite sure i need to listen better, or bitterly,
or whatever.
© 2012 freelancejousterAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 10, 2012 Last Updated on May 10, 2012 AuthorfreelancejousterWIAbouti'm a muppet with his secrets revealed. i'm a lost teenager. i'm a rugged adventurer. I'm a bumbling novice. i'm an awkward intellectual. i'm a tear-stained lover. i'm a starving artist. i'm an.. more..Writing
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