Spam poetry of the day
From: Dilettante V. Pillsbury email@example.com
Date: Tue, 06 Apr 2004 17:58:07 -0400
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We act the way we dress. Neglected and untidy clothes reflect a
neglected and untidy mind.
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A cynic is just a man who found out when he was ten that there wasn't
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You can't depend on your judgment when your imagination is out of focus.
He makes no friends who never made a foe.
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