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Plus they speak Hawaiian...so they can be sovereign once indoctrinated!
ReplyDeleteYou know, I've been talking to some people with more technological know how, about creating a Hawaiian language pack for Ubuntu. When I looked at what languages were available, lo-and-behold, there was a Hawaiian one already.
ReplyDeleteSo not only will Ubuntu speak Hawaiian, it will be free and unencumbered!
This is cool! I love what you did with the form of the poem.
ReplyDeleteIt looked better in word. When I put it into blogspot is changed a bit. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteyeah i like this too! i have never read a poem about an iPod before and it is not one of those things you think would work well. i think that's why i like this.
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