CULTURE
RIP Michael Jackson!
Where were you when… Sad, numb, disbelief. I have no words. I bought his albums, danced to his music and had the privilege to go to one of his concerts. I am shocked. This just came out of nowhere, out of the blue. The Man in The Mirror. Forever, The King of Pop!
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T O U R T U R E
I was glancing through the ocean of notes on my pack rack library, and came across this very interesting poem written by a friend. It is short and appropriately fitting.
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Torture Terrible Torture
Terrible Torture
Or horrible venture?
Rather than spoil
Turn down turmoil
Under pressure
Remain calm
Except for harm
© Alik 1992
ludlum drive 
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