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History revision's going ok. And I can recite big chunks of keats too, well the odes. Erm, but here there is no light save what from heaven is with the breezes blown though verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. Yay! But the narrative poems can go to hell.
Why do I have no texts. Hmph.
I've finished all the houmous so I'm going to bed. Feel a bit sick.
Why do I have no texts. Hmph.
I've finished all the houmous so I'm going to bed. Feel a bit sick.