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Originally Posted by NowhereUSA
I'm awake! And drinking coffee.
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Me too!
I'm supposed to be taking phone calls for my boss again today. We'll see. So far the phone is silent.
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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