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Stevie's April Poems



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Fri Apr 02, 2010 12:05 am
SteviexOctopus says...



Just warning you now, these are guaranteed to suck.

April 1st
Beautiful day,
if only I could go outside.
I brush my teeth,
yet the taste won't go away.
I need a shower,
but when I get up I feel faint.
It's a beautiful day,
I wish I could go outside.


How lovely, a poem about being sick. Sorry guys I'm feeling a bit cynical today as it was really nice out but I couldn't go outside because I spent my night puking my guts out and all day in bed instead of outside enjoying the amazingly wonderful weather.

Anywho, I am slowly getting better, so I should have the energy to actually write a decent poem tomorrow.
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You walk into this room at your own risk, because it leads to the future, not a future that will be but one that might be. This is not a new world, it is simply an extension of what began in the old one. It has patterned itself after every dictator who has ever planted the ripping imprint of a boot on the pages of history since the beginning of time. It has refinements, technological advances, and a more sophisticated approach to the destruction of human freedom. But like every one of the super states that preceded it, it has one iron rule: logic is an enemy and truth is a menace.
— Rod Serling