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Wednesday, February 22, 2006
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Oh naps,
but are thou restless.
Awaken an hour before the sounding,
a sleepy trap!
Aren't you the sleeze!
Sneaking like thus,
must I sneeze?
Me bee!
Whereth are my
sleeping shoes.
I cannot find them,
I musn't lose.
If ever you ever need ever a winter,
walk through my mind.
A cold dark splinter!
Me bee!
Me bee!
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