So close and yet so far…
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Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore, Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door…so I can slam it shut[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
…Or WERE one. I’ll admit, I had blue spiked hair in seventh grade. I thought I was so cool. Spoiler alert: I was not.
They say that Soul Bird is one bad mutha- SHUT YO BEAK! I’m just tweeting bout Soul Bird WE CAN DIG IT.
If John Donne were here today, some think he would be appalled at how I perverted one of his most famous poems by associating it with kitschy dulcet Korean boy bands. But honestly I think if he were here today[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
