So as a first entry, I thought I’d include a little poem by V for Vendetta:
“Damn. In depth, a humble draconian debutant, cast divisively as both destroyer and defender by the decree of Fate. This delivery, no mere demand for Democracy, is a documentation of the decorated, now developing, decisions. However, this disastrous delivery of a by-gone delusion, stands demoted and has debated to deal these desperate and debaucherous drawings depressing diplomacy and deliberating the ductile diet of despatch. The only disregard is discipline; a diamond, held as a decoy, not in denial, for the danger and diversity of such is my own deliberating good honor to meet you and you may call me David."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uW6HbZXI9Y0
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