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Wednesday, August 8, 2018
Here's Your Daily Dose Of Blue Mornings' Treacle
Each day you get up you know
The sun must be
Somewhere out there, too—
You just have to rise
A little higher, only
Earthbound creatures find it
Hard to do.
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