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"I cannot help my condition"
Says the wise man or woman
But instead we are kept here
Feeling pain, in a temporary hole for those on their way to somewhere else.
Really, we do mean to improve
But unless the jar is voided, and everything runs out
It cannot be full again.
Open, and let it rain out
Down the Sisyphean hill.
7/5/11
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