Alright - so basically I lead a busy life and a boring life and have no brilliant ideas in my brain (no, the letter of the day isn't B, I just used a lot of words that started with the letter). How about some poetry from all of my intellectual, smart, funny, deep, etc. posters? Yes, I think I'd like that
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It's the dreaded riptide again,
and so in anxiety and ever-building fear, I run.
In endlessly rhythmic movements,
I slowly find an offbeat and to that, I cling.
It's the expected riptide again,
and I find I can swim against it.
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and so in love, I smile up at you.
In measured movements,
I slowly bask and delight in you.
It's beautiful again,
and I gently fall asleep in your arms.
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