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Saturday, February 25, 2006


   good morning
Hi peoples!!!!!!! Sleep well? I stayed up till one in the morning, so right now I feel like crap. Sleep didn't help any. Too many dreams floating around about an assasin and stuff, just normal for me. In every one of mine, someone is usually trying to kill me. Figures.

Okay, a poem:

There once was a man with a gun and an axe,
he loved them both until he tripped over two sacks.
Down he went, tumbling to fall,
wondering which limb blood would call.
Next came the bullet, so loud and steel,
it went through his heart, fiery and real.
Out the other side, it was gone in a flash.
There was no longer a man with a gun and an axe.
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My mom and Cofie thought it was funny. What do ya'll think?

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