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Have I told all three of you about my awesome friend Michelle?
Well! She is one of the raddest people you will ever meet. Down to earth and fun to be with! I miss the good ol’ days when I lived in MA and we’d hang out all of the time =P
Hey Michelle, I come and visit you, it’s your turn, get your ass to New Joisey!
TL;DR, Michelle is the coolest ginger you will ever meet. (Sorry Jess!)
I bet you track the corgi tag.
Tag? If I knew how to track a tag, I would be tracking said “corgi tag”.
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, “O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?” Answer: that you are here; that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?
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