writing
By jbarnaby
Sun, 27 Feb 2005
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Writing I write every day of my life But what is the meaning of it all-
Ambition to write Crowded out in the physical process Of thinking,
strenuous and taxing The muscly brain as if exercise This poem is
testament to my struggle Of insufficiency, ineffectuality: Incompetent.
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