3. The Impossible Things - Part 17

There are no extinguishable fires,
But firefighters may have a great load.
There are no uncuttable wires,
But be sure so a bomb don’t explode.
There are no unreclaimable mires,
But beware because you are no toad.
There are no unblowable tires
If you drive your car on fucking roads.

There are no undesirable cuddles
When you have come home after your work.
There are no unrevealable huddles
When you don’t know there’s someone to talk.
There are no unfinishable fuddles,
But recall all those rock stars who choked.
There are no unignorable puddles
If you’re a child upsetting your folks.

There are no take-off-able crapes
When the only one you loved is gone.
There are no unrewindable tapes
If you want to erase a bad song.
There are no uncommittable rapes
When a brazen-faced guy is turned on.
There are no ungatherable grapes
If you have longed for your wine too long.

There are no unbearable chances
If you don’t think that fortune’s a bitch.
There are no uncomposable dances,
But such music can hardly be rich.
There are no unbreakable lances,
But don’t you argue at shouting pitch.
There are no untakeable stances,
But be certain of what you will reach.

There are no needable trims
If a girl’s beautiful as it is.
There are no insuppressible whims,
Tell your kids: life ain’t always of ease.
There are no untearable limbs,
But you can’t fit them back in a breeze.
There are no unsingable hymns,
But think: does your country free or freaze?

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