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Thursday, April 21, 2011

April 21st poem

Found poem: Visit from Mom

What is this, Afghanistan tea?  


Put a big blob of Vaseline between your eyebrows every night before you go to bed.  You're starting to get a 1.  Not an 11, just a 1. 


It's great to be here.  I tried to make everyone jealous before I left. 

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