... is such a much abused, <br />molested than ever <br />overused, cliche <br />of the century, spoken <br />by the majority, <br />a cancer, a lump, <br />a freckle, a wound, <br />a scar, but no matter <br />how i hate this, <br /> <br />my God, it is still <br />poetic!<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alone-658/
