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Sonnetizing
Buffy's situation after "Normal Again" (Hold the
mayaroza<grin>)
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 BEYOND "NORMAL AGAIN" [or] FREEDOM:
Buffy's, Whedon's, and Ours Posted by: forensicpopouri - Mar 19, 2002, 5:53
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NOTE: I just inhaled some strange
gas down in the sewers, and suddenly find
myself scribbling random Buffy thoughts in
Shakespearean sonnets . . . Don't think I can
stop myself . . . Oh no . . . here it goes
again...
I ASK YOU: Ever have
a lucid dream?
A dream you know's a
dream -- where you control
whatever
happens. Although this might seem
off
topic, I refer to Whedon's goal . . .
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. . in letting Buffy's storyline
appear
to slip into a crazed
trajectory.
ALTHOUGH some fans aren't
bothered, some have fear
that Sunnydale was
"just" insanity.
AND that would
make them mad -- 'cause they believed.
Now,
I don't know how things will all play
out,
But Buffy choosing
Sunnydale relieved
her from
"her destiny" that held such
clout.
Whatever happens now is in
her hands.
No more a pris'ner to "the
world's" demands.
Hmmm, what
the heck does that mean? Sniffing strange
sewer gas will do it every time.
you
speak
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 thanks sixofone . . . don't you know that
"life's a song you don't get to rehearse"
<grin>
| Posted by:
forensicpopouri - Mar 19, 2002, 7:21
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| Momentarily poking
his head out of a manhole . . .
Yep, I too
like the possibilities/implications of "Normal
Again."
I sort of gave a little cheer after the
last ten seconds of the ep that "caused so much
discussion." But what do I know.
<smile>
And no . . . I don't believe in
rewriting. (Unlike all the writing teachers who shake
their fingers and tell you that that's what writing
is.)
And just as quicky as he appeared . ..
he's off again.

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 do you rehearse the
verse?
| Posted by:
sixofone - Mar 19, 2002, 7:10
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| Very cool rhyming,
asking some good questions. I kind of hoped that the
schizophrenic Buffy was the real one. Would love to see
what kind of world she lived in as a real girl. anyway,
rhyme on. you do it good.

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 PG . . .
| Posted by:
forensicpopouri - Mar 19, 2002, 7:09
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| I canst not sing more
iambic . . .
. . . 'tilst I find another SGS
(sewer gas seepage) <smile>.
Off he goes
into the vast Sunnydale underground.

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 forensicpopouri
| Posted by:
Pleasant
Guest - Mar 19,
2002, 6:33 PM |
| "wilt thou not sing
again? my heart is much enamour'd of thy
note..."

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 thanks PG . . .
| Posted by:
forensicpopouri - Mar 19, 2002, 6:14
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| (must not have seen my
Survivor III application photo
<grin>)

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 thanks cat . . . poets need all the
encouragement they can get...
| Posted by:
forensicpopouri - Mar 19, 2002, 6:04
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| ... and big deep
breaths of sewer gas. <smile>

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 cy BEAR hug...=)
| Posted by:
Pleasant
Guest - Mar 19,
2002, 6:03 PM |
| "thou art as wise as
thou art beautiful..."

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 hi
| Posted by:
75thecat - Mar 19, 2002, 5:57
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| that was cute thankyou
I needed a lift today

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