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Email and chat Overload--Help if you canPlease Read My Poem; I am being so overwhelmed by overload of modern technology and interent comunication, http://www.originalpoetry.com/walls-closing-in-heaps-of-debris-fall-do My life dictated hitherto, in servant to you. Push beyond my limits I still got through. As time rendered true, y’all pounded more. To keep it going I used long lasting glue. Super glue worked like voodoo or witches brew. CatsMeow |
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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