This has been fun for a long time. It was a gift from Beth, a few years ago. Now, though, we will be replacing it soon, because Nick got Magnetic Chess for his dad for Christmas... I'll take the words down for a while, and we'll replace them with the chess set.
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i loved writing poetry on my fridge. i'd change a few words around, but after a while it was pretty much the perfect poem considering the assortment of words. and perfect being a relative term, loosely applied. i think if i had kept changing the words, i might have kept them on the refrigerator. but sameness becomes clutter quicker than i like to think about.
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