Of all the things I cannot see
This one despairs, I can't see me!
My eyes, my lips
My hair, my nose
Do you see me?
I do suppose...
8.16.2006
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Where Miss Snark vented her wrath on the hapless world of writers and crushed them to sand beneath her T.Rexual heels of stiletto snark. The blog is dark--no further updates after 5/20/2007.
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now i understand why most agencies don't want to see poetry :)
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