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Jun 28, 2004 04:18

Snore, snoooore

My dog snores like a man.

“The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it. ..

In life devote yourself to joy and love
Behold the beauty of the peaceful dove
Those who live, in the end must all perish
Live as if you are already in heavens above.” Omar Khayyam

Another sleepless night…
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