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I'm still tweeking the template, but enjoy the poetry, anyway. For the most part, I will be posting them chronologically.
blogger and poet extraodinaire, who ate oreos and stolen bread for dinner because she can no longer face plain rice as a meal. There was additional stuff on offer for dinner at the caf, but you would have opted for the plain rice as well if you had of been here. The bread wasn't exactly stolen - it was just extra taken at breakfast. And yes, she still lives for the frosted flakes on Tues and Fri mornings.