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Geek poetry
Mar. 14th, 2003 12:14 pmAnyone who might labour under the delusion that I am sane should check out what emerged from my warped mind yesterday.
It was a slip of the keyboard, your honour - nothing I could do.
A delicately scary lapse, you might say.
It was a slip of the keyboard, your honour - nothing I could do.
A delicately scary lapse, you might say.
