this is great, I just wrote two poems I didn`t like. there is a trash can on this computer. I just moved the poems over and dropped them into the trash can. they`re gone forever, no paper, no sound, no fury, no placenta and then just a clean screen awaits you. it`s always better to reject yourself before the editors do. especially on a rainy night like this with bad music on the radio. and now-- I know what you`re thinking: maybe he should have trashed this misbegotten one also. ha, ha, ha, ha.SourceThe script ran 0.005 seconds.
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