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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!

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v Wednesday, September 25, 2002 v

It's true the bitchy 3io were really just laughing at Christine just like that. That was totally mean. And we went to an art gallery just now and now...I am more artistically informed. I love Britto's works! It's so cheerful and colourful. I like his heart sculpture! And Patrick Boussignac does really beautiful and surreal stuff. His work reflects different cultures and there's some hidden message. But he paints a lot topless women. There were quite a number of naked stuff there. *I guess that's freedom of expression for art*
Overall, it's a pretty cool place. Naturally, the stuff there were exorbitant.

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 5:54 pm [+]
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