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- Friday, October 31, 2003
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Poetry Corner:
Since I hurt my pendulum my life is all erratic,
The parrot, which was cordial, is now transmitting static.
The carpet died, the goldfish drowned, the cat keeps doing poo.
The only thing that keeps me sane is talking to my shoe.
- If anyone knows who wrote this I'd love to know. (It sounds like Spike Milligan, but I can't find any references..)
