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From now on I’m going to try to write a poem a day as a part of my picture a day. Here is one to a photo that was particularly meaningfulcore to me. The Cut I was excited Thrilled Anticipating my evening So excited that I failed to notice The drawer-open So excited that I rushed towards the closet And my knee banged against the side of the open drawer Pain! I grimaced And looked ...
I am quite bad at this. And especially because: I am at home, and have forgotten to bring the usb cord to connect my camera to the laptop, and therefore must use the highly questionable desktop to upload anything. And, as my parents generally spend their evenings on the desktop, it makes for infrequent uploading and therefore multiple photos taken different days uploaded in a hurray in one big...