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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 Wednesday, September 11, 2002 v

Just a little note. I got attacked by mosquitoes while at Malacca and it reminded me of a spastic poem I wrote last time dedicated to the mosquitoes I knew.You can try enjoy it but it's really lame. You were warned!(see poem at top)
There's a mosquito in my room
And it's causing me such gloom
An itch here, a scratch there
I can hear it buzzing but I don't know from where
There's a mosquito in my room
It's time it met its doom
A clap here, a grab there-SPLAT!
Poor mosquito has gone all flat!

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 9:04 pm [+]