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  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Light As a Feather

    I knocked on my friend’s door. He was out. I knocked again and his parents threw a rock at me. I kept knocking until the door fell down. I knocked ...

    Sat Oct 23, 2010 10:31 pm


The first draft is a trip to the amusement park. The next drafts are returning there as a safety inspector.
— SunsetTree