G.marks.the.spot
Incorrigbly intermittent writings.
Thursday, October 13, 2005
i write of
love,
dreamed
oft,
scoffed at
by microsoft.
Damn windows xp. I was typing a letter to you when i got the *blue screen of death.
*it pretends to want to return to the original page by asking you to press any key, but it always lies.
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