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bardiphouka for more details on that) but I am no poet.In fact, the only thing I've ever been able to do are silly rhyming couplets and haiku. Maybe the occasional limerick. So I figured, why not do a haiku a day about something that happens during my day. So it should prove to be fairly dull, actually. Let's see if I manage to do this all month.
Hundreds of rejects,
Up to my elbows in glue,
God, I hate my job.
