Ugh, half the day's been wasted already. Stupid Tuesday. I miss my friends. :(
Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results.
Last night, I had a dream
When the rain is blowing in your face
Something's up with Jack
There is no future, there is no past
Oh, well imagine
When there's
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