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RE: Potato #9
Hi fgt.

Please leave kthxbai
How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick;
Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself,
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.

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Potato - by Ocean - 04-13-2013, 07:20 AM