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Jul 2014
And more than echoes talk along the walls.

'Tis education forms the common mind. Just as the twig is bent, the tree's inclin'd.

I am his Highness' dog at Kew; pray tell me, sir, whose dog are you?

Blessed is he who expects nothing, for he shall never be disappointed.
LJW
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LJW  52/F/Baltimore
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     William Daniel, --- and Ariel Baptista
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