Happy Birthday, Nic. I know your mom and granny Alice are very proud of you.
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If I ever have to grow up, I want to be Kurt Vonnegut. I hope I don’t grow up.
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A train woke me at 3:30 this morning; must be the same sadistic horn blower who plagues Mark. While awake, I thought of world peace just like I know the rest of you do when sleeping is difficult and the following is what came to my mind:
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If I ever have to grow up, I want to be Kurt Vonnegut. I hope I don’t grow up.
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A train woke me at 3:30 this morning; must be the same sadistic horn blower who plagues Mark. While awake, I thought of world peace just like I know the rest of you do when sleeping is difficult and the following is what came to my mind:
Peace
The People hushed as She glided by
Passing wind upon the sky
Peace filled The People’s heart
They all heard the White Dove fart
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The People hushed as She glided by
Passing wind upon the sky
Peace filled The People’s heart
They all heard the White Dove fart
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Have a great Saturday!
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