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"'Father! father! where are you going?
'O do not walk so fast.
'Speak father, speak to your little boy
'Or else I shall be lost.'
The light was dark, no father was there
The child was wet with dew
The mire was deep and the child did weep..."
achingly poingnint about now
good game being completely unexcited for college
-Tim