#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989.
A Haiku for U.
Until I
Retire from
Url I Work
Into the
Mouths of Babes
Information must trickles.
I ago
Returns
Unlike Farmers.
R i i g h t.
We are all one,
The Zodiac Lies.
Myers-Briggs is full of shite.
Life cannot be catorgorized
it is everything
Speration is simplicifcartion
And therefore Useless.
Generalization is the Key.
Thrust everything into one
Express it all in a dot
Promise everything
And keep the promise.
– 10-01-90

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