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Anyone want to come do my laundry? I'm seriously considering going to the store and buying some new sheets for my son's bed... I already have four sets and they're all dirty... (Kid has bad reflux and spotty toileting skillz...)
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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,)
...'
Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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