:: .:d i c e d:. ::

I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice
The ones that ooze with good advice
The types full of wisdom and truth
The ones that can calm and soothe

Or maybe a verse full of wit
That'll make readers go "That's neat!"
But all I can come up with is this lousy thing
About the things I keep wishing

I should come to terms with it
I really can't write for shit
DAMMIT!

Free Palestine!

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v Thursday, September 12, 2002 v

I am such an ingrate. I complain about things that I should be grateful for. I hate myself for lapsing carelessly into selfish complaining.
See...I'm even complaining about me complaining

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 5:06 pm [+]