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Friday, February 1, 2008


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I hurt my wrist from playing two hours of tennis a day for two days straight. Ouch. And I wrote a pretty poem. Isn't that off-topic?
Spread white wings
Expand them slowly
Inspect the delicate lace
That holds your weight
Each loop, each string
Creating the lace
Is a strand of your dreams
So dream, my friend
And let your wings unfurl....

Yep that's my poem.... With a sore wrist.

Oh and I recited the Romeo and Juliet balcony scene, mainly from memory on a railing at lunch. My friends made me get down. Said I could fall. I will if they pull me down, gosh.... *sighs* Oh well, I am Fortune's fool.... (a Romeo quote) Woot.

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