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Poem Details
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| Title: | Predilection |
| Author: | James Crouch |
| Date Submitted: | 4/18/2009 |
| Email: | astatic99@gmail.com |
| Poem: |
The blandness of life, on the tip of my tongue No feelings inside, an empty can of worms You pass me on the decline, Don''t tell me Ill be fine, My lust for life begins to erode, It''s just another mixed episode. He''s lazy, he doesn''t try, He''s got no reason to cry He doesn''t know pain, A good sleep and he''ll be sane You think I chose my fate, That I started with a clean slate My destiny is chosen for me, Emotional instability. ... |