Tag Archives: Inability

WHEN YOU’RE SURE YOU CAN’T

When you’re sure it’s really you who can’t, your wherewithal is poor, the sense of it makes you so blue you cannot even rant or throw a tant rum one down, nor none such stuff, those damned thoughts, emotions so … Continue reading

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