Speaking Boring Poetry
There are ample souls in the world partaking in variety enough to keep me from particularly disliking any particular group of them for their part in the amalgamation. Also, I just like using the word amalgamation.
But at times, whilst perusing this great land of Internet, I find myself rolling through the bloggy hills of love poetry. Granted, anything can be good and love is obviously one of the greatest, but applying it a poetrific ambience and then using a Blogspot template to help initiate my feelings of grandeur for your persona, can often leave me feeling like I have one too many maximized and not nearly enough of my desktop showing.
If, indeed, it is called a desktop.
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