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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 Saturday, September 21, 2002 v

I'm going to watch the Bayern-Deportivo match again tomorrow. It was a sickening game. I watched the beginning and the end, the only goals were the first and last by that Makaay. I admit, Bayern were playing quite badly. As in, I thought their attack was ok...but the Deportivo defence was really tight. So that equals poor attack. And the defence was really leaky. Well, they are old players what, Linke, Jeremies and Kahn...haha! But to think after the break, Bayern went from 2 down to a draw in a matter of ...short time...They were obviously capable of winning. I didn't get to see Brazzo's goal! I'll see it tomorrow.

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 11:40 pm [+]