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Six, sixty or a hundred and six, Every day's a holiday, A festival of lights, And roller coaster Lows and highs. Yes, it matters If someone dies, But you didn't, Enjoy your ride.
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 8:16 AM UTC
The Joy of Now
Six, sixty or a hundred and six, Every day's a holiday, A festival of lights, And roller coaster Lows and highs. Yes, it matters If someone dies, But you didn't, Enjoy your ride.
francie-lynch
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 8:16 AM UTC
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