Loneliness is a mask, happiness is an echo.
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I am the obtusely contemporary cynic. My words are real, but they remain unread.
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
Reticence is my greatest defense. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
Yesterday my typewriter decided to retire. Whatever will I do? -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
I find it easier to eat grass than to mow it. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
The sky is blue, but someone somewhere is dying. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
I am an organism, yet nowhere near organic. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
I am your noun but if you kiss me, I will be your verb. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
An adjective is a flashy mistress who cannot stand alone. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
Boredom is the Devil's right hand. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
Mother Goose is more useful as supper than as a story. -
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Tuesday Aug 05, 2003
I am the perspiration, but you are the stink.