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Dear Blog,

It's been busy times at the end of the semester. I should really get back to studying. Just popped in to say hi and share some writings from recent days. Both written in Media and Society.

I just looked up some sweet buffalo and bison pics on Wikipedia. There is a difference you know. Also, I have been listening to lots of MC Frontalot. He is a funny, white rapper man with serious verbosity that I enjoy.

Here's the writings:

Galloping Gift Horses, Frances

I grew up with my father
telling me not to look at a gift horse
especially not in the wrong way
We had a lot of money from oil
That shot from the ground like a galloping
horse that I'm not supposed to look in the mouth


Every Salem

My cousin in Nevada picks up the phone
She hears on the other end a low groan
I say "those sinless started throwing stones"
As you may have guessed, my cover is blown

I am moving out of Salem today
For good, for good I am on my way
I expect my enemies to be a delay
Ruthlessly I will move them out of my way

I pack it all up in a big, black chest
After entering the numbers, I let the lock rest
Against cold steel that will stand test
My earthly belongings are a bulletproof vest

I am moving out of Salem today
For good, for good I am on my way
I expect evil men to try and make me stay
Mercilessly I will shove them out of the way

Down at the rust-smelling trainyard
My black loafers hit the ground hard
I look back and sprint faster toward
The train, I board quickly, the whistle roars

I am moving out of Salem today
For good, for good I am on my way
Vile ruffians want to make me pay
I will loose hells gates to keep them out of my way


Enjoy!

Yours,
B Morgz