I'm writing an english paper on how the authors of a poem and novel use temporal manipulation to put explore the theme of mortality.
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What happened to the nice Carrie? The evil Carrie locked her up in a box. Well, that's the problem with nice people, they aren't evil enough.
Now that is a circular arguement by definition.
I have a cold and an ear infection and a headache and a ton of homework.
I don't feel like doing homework.
My mood: I'm sick nooo!!!
Guy friend to me:
I heard sex is a good cure for the common cold.
Me:
I heard guys say stupid things when talking to girls they're attracted to.
XD
And god said: "Let there be stupid" and the elftown was flooded by idiots.
I'm avoiding my work. As usual.
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There are several allusions to the great [Cliché] in this poem.
Her(s).
She wears pink.
Splattered with black ink.
I wear black.
It is pink which attacks.
Pondering, wandering by the sea.
A quotation swims free:
“Happiness is not a fish.”
Nor is it a fine dish.
A dentist jumps off a bridge.
He already paid his mortgage.
Time to roll up the sleeves,
Happiness is not green leaves.
I’ve become so neutral.
I need PayPal.
To purchase uniqueness.
To destroy meekness.
To contrast is to exist.
To normalize is to desist.
The pills aren’t working today.
I threw them all away.
It is not the month of may.
I am forced a moment to stay.
Breathing has a fee.
Breathing has a fee.
It’s almost time to go.
The tide is too slow.
Julie and me sitting by the sea.
We drowned Hamlet, it is to be.