I took a class in theology school called "Muslims and Christians", which is memorable because 1) the class wasn't terribly good and 2) a bunch of my friends wrote haiku to pass the time. One that left me in tears was done by a friend - a hunter - who ended his haiku with something like:
I took a class in theology school called "Muslims and Christians", which is memorable because 1) the class wasn't terribly good and 2) a bunch of my friends wrote haiku to pass the time. One that left me in tears was done by a friend - a hunter - who ended his haiku with something like:
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Thought I'd share!