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I'm back but still sick, Neopoet will cure me.
But I seem to be myself, I've spent the day writing fairly harsh critiques and enjoying it thoroughly despite the fact my head hurts, my body aches and I can't raise my right arm.
Ah, harsh honest critiques, and one pretty crappy poem are the best therapy!
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Comments
loved
Wed, 2012-03-28 02:41
I must then be
your permanent
therapy
since mostly
I'm
as you say
CRAPPY
Still I wish
well for thee
accept it
its up to ye
loved
scribbler
Wed, 2012-03-28 07:57
therapy eh?
Well I guess I'll need to write a self confessiona love poem set in the woods but told philosophically. That should draw the poisons out of you lmao..........stan
Kailashana2
Wed, 2012-03-28 08:54
teehee.
teehee.
The jolly ol' mischievous, irrepressible elf in you can do no wrong. Wrong.
Jess kidding!
~A
Candlewitch
Wed, 2012-03-28 11:42
Dear Jess,
Welcome back! You have been missed. I hope that your health improves on a daily basis. I know how being sick can really piss one off. So bring your stringent self over to my page for another crappy read.
I look forward to reading your work again. Medication or no.
always, Cat (& eddy)
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loved
Wed, 2012-03-28 11:49
Thanks Cat ur wonderful
but you are Crappy
number two,2.
let me the first 1.
some where in my cracked life...
loved