Bedside Lamp NeededA Poem by Sad Unc Days 3562Crushed from 3 sides A Must, a Can't and a won't. Filled with anguish, and tearing Looks at the rusted out hole, and the bulge waiting to pop Good Repair? I think not. As everyone scrambles to avoid responsibility A crisis part 3, but any lesser? And still the grips try to hold on in utterly insane and lost stillness I Recoil And Shudder And Weep But only to myself Outside, I am angry Equally not coping
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Added on March 21, 2026 Last Updated on March 21, 2026 AuthorSad Unc Days 3562AboutFinally cracked, and the pain is spilling forth is this a good thing? more.. |

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