a consciousness that can't be fully cured
teaches each one about the coming rift
what we are given is never assured
your choice is one to which you were inured
by powers of avarice and normal thrift
a consciousness that can't be fully cured
those other cousins who were halfway lured
and then found they had all been set adrift
what we are given is never assured
again you wonder what we have procured
and why the last departer loudly sniffed
a consciousness that can't be fully cured
distinct and painful each one that matured
no mortal spirit had received a lift
what we are given is never assured
so no man claims to have felt or endured
what you have thought was but a tiny gift
a consciousness that can't be fully cured
what we are given is never assured
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
10 February 2008
treatment and assurance
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