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Date : January 2001

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Published on: 2001.01.20

by Wil C. Fry, Jan. 20, 2001 (23:55) (Copyright © 2001 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.) Burst, bursting the curséd cursing Circumvent the worst of wors’ning Rip to shreds the oldened beds Hiding always from the Feds (Copied from my “Darker Blue Notebook”.) Also published on my website

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by Wil C. Fry, Jan. 20, 2001 (23:50) (Copyright © 2001 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.) Flying low through starlit night Seeing towers awash with light He wondered should he fly into The lights and go straight on thru. Into the glimmer he guided his plane Expecting to avoid all the pain, But[…]

Poem: To Take Him Apart (An Ode To Our Aging Senate)

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Published on: 2001.01.03

Jan. 3, 2001, 17:00 (Copyright © 2001 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.) Copied from my “Darker Blue Notebook”. I saw an aging politician, With lines carved deep into his face.

Thoughts on Life: The Year 2000

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Published on: 2001.01.01

Thoughts on Life: The Year 2000: Being a long-time avid science fiction buff, I find pleasure sometimes in reading the predictions of well-known authors, and in making my own. Some predictions from the past: we would have portable telephone devices (came true), each home would have a powerful computer with which families could access other[…]

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