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Friday, September 26, 2008
obama, kerry,
gore: why are we still playing
around? call bullshit!
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In two thousand eight, seven (or so) people got together for the sake of getting together. And doing something. They decided to write a haiku a day (or as close as possible) to one another, to the world, to whomever. Enjoy.
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Happy Holiday, yo!
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Things changing and the nature of dispair.
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As it happened, wewere terrified by it all.Now it'...
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though others may thinkit the american dreamis not...
You're lucky becausethe devil hates a loser,and yo...
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measure the distancebetween trying to make itwork ...
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Some people tell methat way, but I prefer whatthe ...
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The last time was tooshort, I left when I should h...
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