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Re: Oh! The Woe of the Cell Phone
awh, thanks sm.
but I'm mad that I just realized that my second stanza is totally screwed up, and I am against altering poems AFTER it is posted.
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"But words are things, and a small drop of ink,
Falling, like dew, upon a thought, produces
That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think."
- Lord Byron
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