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Tuesday, March 5, 2013

...But not at all.

When the tissue paper was torn off the package,
The party goers oooed and awwwed,
And they all just stared,
With stupefied smiles,
Plastered all over their pretty bland faces.
And when the puppy was lifted from the box,
The gift receiver blessed the gift givers,
And drank the milk, and ate the cookies.
The party ended and the people went home,
And that's like life.

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