Delete
Right now I am frustrated.
For I deleted something great.
I had just written a lengthy poem,
And it turned out very well.
This poem was the key,
The key to explaining me.
And I worked hard and thought alot,
About just what to say.
But my computer disagreed,
And decided to freeze up,
And when it started working,
My peom it threw up.
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detchick10posted on 11/04/2007
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