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04/05/2009 06:05:34 AM · #1			 | 
		
		oh elusive sleep
 come and bring night back to me 
 I wait for a dream |  
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04/05/2009 09:01:22 AM · #2			 | 
		
		Sleep replies:
 
 Night is my land:
 though you may visit there,
 you cannot stay.
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04/05/2009 09:40:47 AM · #3			 | 
		
		update button calls
 but fear not your score tonight 
 trolls have gone to bed |  
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04/05/2009 02:26:39 PM · #4			 | 
		
		dawn comes sleepily
 sunday brunch interrupts me
 update button waits |  
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04/05/2009 02:42:50 PM · #5			 | 
		
		Spring sun invites hope
 Fickle Mother Nature sneers
 Snow storm approaches |  
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04/05/2009 02:44:39 PM · #6			 | 
		
		Haunting my dreams
 Viewfinder mocking me
 Forgotten Camera |  
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04/05/2009 06:00:53 PM · #7			 | 
		
		Challenges taunt me
 I cannot score worth a flip
 I hide my head now |  
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04/05/2009 06:38:28 PM · #8			 | 
		
		Minutes 'til the end
 My score a constant sign of
 Mediocrity |  
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04/05/2009 09:52:51 PM · #9			 | 
		
		Haiku gone awry
 Talk of updates and rollovers
 DPC addicts |  
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04/06/2009 02:25:10 AM · #10			 | 
		
		insomniacs come
 DPC's sweet photos
 instead of sweet sleep |  
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04/06/2009 08:19:06 AM · #11			 | 
		
		Gray Monday creeps in
 The busy workday beckons
 Update button first |  
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04/06/2009 09:28:27 AM · #12			 | 
		
		Should I answer mail?
 I will read forums instead.
 Real work is too dull. |  
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10/30/2010 03:29:23 AM · #13			 | 
		
		Spam revived this thread
 I never knew existed
 Reading while voting |  
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10/30/2010 03:54:06 AM · #14			 | 
		
		O sleep! O gentle sleep!
 Natureâs soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
 That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
 And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
 
 Henry IV (3.1.7-16) I know , that's 36 syllables 
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