In celebration of the almost-time-to-actually-enjoy-the holiday season, an attempt to draw connections.
The broke
Flex retreats, and Barnard begs.
…and the broken
Gchat died, Cubmail stopped, and Schermerhorn flooded.
Our studying
LitHum limericks, CC gimmicks, Culpa gutted.
…and their stealing
A couple takes, and plagiarism fakes.
The Past
A war memorial.
…and the future
“Obama” is a correale.
…and the other-worldy
A huge moon in the sky, and ghosts passing by.
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@What Room is that? In butler? But those windows definitely don’t exist…