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Archive for August, 2009

Forward, forward let us range, Let the great world spin for ever down the ringing grooves of change.

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When I am an old woman I shall wear purple, With a red hat which doesn’t go and doesn’t suit me, And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves, And satin sandals, and say we’ve no money for butter.

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