Cross post!

I just discovered the following on my old OpenDiary and am reclaiming it as a Shape Poem. I love shape poetry. And free-form poetry. But somehow, when I look at Sarah's carefully constructed poems for uni, I can't help feeling inadequate about them.

Anywho, here it is, Redundancy through Repetition.

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No one I think is in my tree...

I'm in desperate need of whimsy so I popped in my old Beatles CD I haven't listened to in aaages. Mmm...Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds...

The reason for this need of whimsy is a recent journey back to OD, which has reopened some old wounds, gulfs between me and certain others...

Devil, how can you say you are gay?? All you've got to go on are a few crushes on women!

Which is funny, cos I would have thought that sort of thing would be precisely what leads to the assumption. *frowns* What does she know anyway? *remembers some of the time she spent with Bek* Heh, she doesn't know the half of it anyway.