January 15, 2005

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  Frustration

  
  

  If I had a shiny gun,
  
  I could have a world of fun
  
  Speeding bullets through the brains
  
  Of the folk who give me pains;
  
  Or had I some poison gas,
  
  I could make the moments pass
  
  Bumping off a number of
  
  People whom I do not love.
  But I have no lethal weapon-
  
  Thus does Fate our pleasure step on!
  
  So they still are quick and well
  
  Who should be, by rights, in hell.
  	-- Dorothy Parker

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