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My roommate bought us magnetic poetry and has inspired me to write my daily poems in different mediums and take photos of them to make this month of poetry a little more diverse.
The catch to the magnetic poetry is that she put some of the pieces on the fridge and some of them she rigged on the wall next to the toilet. Let the images commence.
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I love these things. I can never resist assembling a phrase when I see them.
Posted by: drew | April 08, 2011 at 03:09 PM