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Apr. 9th, 2004 05:17 pmNational Poetry Month is a great idea, but I have no clue with which poem to start.
My sister still bugs me for the cell phone.
Instead of taking a nap, I am going out.
I got home later than I expected since the Fore River Bridge was up.
My sister still bugs me for the cell phone.
Instead of taking a nap, I am going out.
I got home later than I expected since the Fore River Bridge was up.