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Friday, December 9, 2005


My poetry
okay, it would appear that I have misplaced my Dickinson book and cannot offer you another brilliant piece by a talented woman until I find it (I think my floor ate it). So, instead, I bring you my poetry. Enjoy.
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tears could never do it justice, nothing ever could
weeping would do no good, nothing ever would
laughter- a cold, cruel echo that passes in the wind
giggles wouldn't settle it and chuckles wouldn't mend
fear would never frighten it or push it away
bravery crumbles to it, though the brave and stupid play
no matter how strong stands the tree, it too will see
the tree certainly is not stronger, so moves to infinite
the wealthy fall too, for there is no bargain to be made
forever is employed and shall never be delayed
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Yeah, so that's my writing style. A bit depressing, no? Tell me what you think. I'm going to bed (it's 5 in the morning)

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