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Anonymous
We're all headed to Page Ten, and then, when the new post comes, into oblivion. But as John Donne wrote,
PAGE TEN be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not so, For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow, Delete not, poore Page Ten, nor yet canst thou delete me. From actually taking pictures and sleepe, which but thy pictures bee, Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must flow, And soonest our best posts with thee doe goe, Rest of their posts, and users deliverie. Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, noobs, and pathetic trolls, And dost with gear threads, flame wars, and sage dwell, And full frame, or win can make us sleepe as well, And better then thy stroake; why swell'st thou then; One short sleepe past, wee get reposted, And Page Ten shall be no more; every repost is a repost.
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