I realize this entry is a tad late. It didn't really hit me until yesterday night that even bad poetry, through different eyes, can actually be meaningful. I got this idea when I was playing a puzzle, Sudoku, in the Toronto Star, where they stuff it way back in the Obituaries. I've always seen the poems there, left for lost loved-ones, but I never
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