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The Sadness

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Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Ms. Pacman: the game of life.

I am Ms. Pacman. The ghosts are the infernal sadness that continually chases me around. The magic pellets are brief temporary reprieves from the sadness usually in the form of good times with friends, the occasional romance, or some such other distraction. How do I get out of this game?

Ms. Pacman
Posted by Susan Buice at 10:12 AM

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