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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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if i were you, i'd reaserch with an encyclopedia.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
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![]() Not allowed to use Encyclopedia. This assignement comes from the hardest professor on OU campus. I'm screwed.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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#4 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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tell him mike DeCota says that nnonsense, an encyclopedia is a very reliable source, checked over, its not wikipedia, its an in print book, wher other authors may have got their information from, and also, he doesnt know what he is doing, if thats what the assignment is for history.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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