Underactive Poems - Poems about Underactive

...The figurative nail hit on the hirsute covered head! Eventually vices will witness me crow king cough'n affliction caw hearse courtesy smok'n since me yay high, hence appellation (mountain) wh......

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...In my teens nothing bothered me, Size 10 I could eat what I wanted, My weight wasn’t something I worried about, In my twenties and in my prime, Size ten to twelve I watched what I ate, Aerobic......

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...My underactive mind takes my ideas swiftly away from us, Kicking them in mean ways into corners, under redundant debris. But wait I say, protesting It does no good; my status quo mind is done. ......

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...Even though days of life lived with (all my children now grown) ail ling soul of stifled for want of indulging in ordinary experiences bewail  ling deprivation of accomplishing healthy milest......

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...Aha...At Last,..Bitta Bing Bitta Bang The Figurative Nail Hit On The Hair Strand Size Head! Though no physician, this aging baby boomer absolutely, intuitively, and unequivocally sensed hair l......

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...Some people moan that they are overweight Attempt dieting but can’t shift it at any rate I could have an underactive thyroid they may squawk… But in reality They suffer from an overac......

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