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Business Class A laptop But one of many flashes, That for charts and graphs Leading my pulse to where I be trapped, In a cave restricting my path, I see nothing beyond the half-lidded screen, Before the pill to suffer uneasy wobble, A routine for birds but another travel. Written in Tuscaloosa, Alabama 2006/7/9 -- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Let not a drop of desire Disturb the heart in ripples ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 218.170.114.70