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My Favorite Poet

Familiarize yourself with T.S. Eliot.

(Edit: That sounds rather like a command, which I seldom do. So how about, "Familiarize yourself with T.S. Eliot, if it suits your fancy.")

You seldom do?! What about all the times when you say:

"Fix me a sammich"
"Iron these here clothes"
"Get back in that kitchen"
"Mein Obst ist unter Ihren Platz gegangen"


Don't feel too bad, Bethany. He said the same things to me when we lived together.

I got really good at making sandwiches and ironing, though.


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