Emo Philips "A computer once beat me at chess, but it was no match for me at kick boxing."
Poem of the day – ON my volcano grows the grass by Emily Dickinson ON my volcano grows the grass,–A meditative spot,An area for a bird to chooseWould be the general thought. How red the fire reeks below,How insecure the sod–Did I disclose, would populateWith awe my solitude.
- ON my volcano grows the grass by Emily Dickinson
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