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"The phrase "have a nice day". What the
heck does that mean? Before I spoke to that nice-day person, I was having a GREAT day. Now I'm cursed."
SQ
"In
the history of our planet, our lifetimes are but a gas bubble in a
bathtub." SQ
"Enjoy today....tomorrow is still fiction."
SQ
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Ode To A Side Kick
Once there
was a pseudonym
Who tried to write
But Chance was slim
She got into a pair of socks
My feet are cool
She likes hers hot
And so it was she got her hooks
Onto my keyboard
Into my books
The more I tried to push her free
The more she just
Pushed back at me
I finally made a deal one day
With her, if she’d
Just stay away
She laughed at me and shook her head
And threw our body
Into bed
And so together now we write
Her feet are warm
My writing’s tight
My alter ego is like a friend
Until she starts
To whine again
We have these times when we don’t agree
She lets me know
That we are We
And so this Ode to my side kick
Quill old girl, you
Are one cool chick.
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