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Sleeping evades me This ordeal, my ringing ears Then becomes now. ****
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 7:54 AM UTC
Wake up, Copernicus!
Sleeping evades me This ordeal, my ringing ears Then becomes now. ****
I may be rancid butter, but I'm on your side of the bread.
JohnM
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 7:54 AM UTC
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