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A little paragraph of sarcasm I wrote while procrastinating on the Widow's Club. I'm working on that right now.
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Me talking, or ranting I say! I
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This is based on real events, and I've adhered to them diligently. (took place on 10/11/08)
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something random I wrote about a magazine
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This is me procrastinating when I should be cleaning :-(. I wrote this... 2 minutes ago? And no, I haven't cleaned yet.
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Something made up of rhymes, inspired by my finding of my T.S. Eliot book that was hidden in my room. He's marrying me. Yes, I mean Mr. Eliot.
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blah, and blah. Ranting.
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This is one of the most random, unpoetic things I've ever written. Though right now, I don't care at all.
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I'm not sure it's complete.
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The title doesn't describe this poem at all. It's about men, one who I knew in particular. This is experimental, so if you don't enjoy experimentation..
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