I went to an open mic poetry night last week. Isn't that one of the most Cambridgy things you can possibly do? Anyway, in the hours I was there, my thoughts followed a progression something like this:
I'm not a poet.
I don't want to be a poet.
Damn it, I'm a poet!
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That kept me laughing all morning Holly! good one!
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