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August 7, 2009 at 9:36 am #2272
TracyTracy
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    The Cycle of Eights

    Ann handed in her assignment somewhat reluctantly. She hadn’t given it a great deal of thought, in fact she didn’t have a great deal of time to work on it. She had decided to do a haiku.

    wet slobber drips
    down my chin like rancid butter
    gag at first kiss

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