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**They say it's darkest before dawn,     dusky gloom met its match in your shadow           unreality swears by your delusions,        compounded in fear of disclosure               that light at the end of oblivion                   took revolution's number nine train**
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 3:37 PM UTC
Number 9, number 9, number 9
**They say it's darkest before dawn,     dusky gloom met its match in your shadow           unreality swears by your delusions,        compounded in fear of disclosure               that light at the end of oblivion                   took revolution's number nine train**
Happy Birthday Paul! June 18, 1942 (age 73 years young) *The number 9 train had its final day - went to subway heaven May 27 , 2005*
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