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10 April 2008
A Red, Red RoseO my Luve's like a red, red roseThat's newly sprung in June;O my Luve's like the melodieThat's sweetly played in tune.As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,So deep in luve am I;And I will lu
To a mouseOn Turning her up in her Nest with the PloughWee, sleekit, cow'rin', tim'rous beastie,O what a panic's in thy breastie!Thou need na start awa sae hasty,Wi' bickering brattle!I wad be laith t
The Raven Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of s
Anger can be an expensive luxury. Italian Proverb
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