February 2012
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Resumé
Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause...
– Dorothy Parker
(one more…because she was great)
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Interior
Her mind lives in a quiet room,
A narrow room, and tall,
With...
– Dorothy Parker.
(Only because someone posted only the last paragraph„ and the entire poem warrants posting)
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