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December 18, 2003
Poetry
The Chaos Overlord threatens the blogosphere with poetry.
Why can't I get anywhere?
Am I not good enough?
I get pushed around,[I know! frighteningly clever!]
and round I go,
Sometimes you suck at using me,
and stub your toe.
That's what you get,
you elitist, biped b*******.
Posted by Ghost of a flea at December 18, 2003 07:09 AM