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Admit It 2



Nothing
is what we would prefer it
to be.  Who comes
promising perfection
lies to profit
from your expectation
that if something is good
it might be made better.
We hate to admit it
but would rather
all come to nothing
than to embrace a limit.

All poems are written and copyrighted by Michael C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.