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Thursday, June 28, 2018
Endgame: Gotcha There, Didn't I?
All through
Your topsy-turvy
Life, more than once
You thought
You’d always be
Basking in the 'eternal
Sunshine of the spotless
Mind' but where
The longest day of the year
Always turned out blotted
By the shortest
Night.
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