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Some words on this page deserve more feeling than plain text can give them.
To live is to breathe.


Poem of the day

There's nothing to see here, I'm afraid
Except viscious lies, a betrayer tongue.
On the limitless joy of life there is a shade,
To cover the minute pleasure of a guilty song

Heaven has been promised to the righteous
Hell's an overpopulated pit
Purgatory's given to the dreamers
But the world belongs to those who plow the shit

—Ben Caplan, "Plough the Shit"

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