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Was ever there a plague Quite like uncertainty? Where yes would be preferred, No would not prove absurd, For the matter would be done, While now it hangs unsung. To toss and fret so long Is devilishly wrong. Such ambiguity Can whittle sanity. How nothing proves deadly Quite like uncertainty.
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Aug 28, 2012
Aug 28, 2012 at 3:35 PM UTC
Uncertainty
Was ever there a plague Quite like uncertainty? Where yes would be preferred, No would not prove absurd, For the matter would be done, While now it hangs unsung. To toss and fret so long Is devilishly wrong. Such ambiguity Can whittle sanity. How nothing proves deadly Quite like uncertainty.
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Aug 28, 2012
Aug 28, 2012 at 3:35 PM UTC
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