Sing to me again...
"And a tall dark man sang to me in deep rich tones: Goodnight, goodnight sweet baby. The world has mourned for you. Then it sings goodnight, goodnight. Let the moonlight take the lid off your dreams..."
poety, rants, and self-loathing self-acceptance...what could be more fun difficult annoying ridiculous outrageous?
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