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11 September 2007 Tuesday
- Cry out loud so all the whales
- fill their deepest despair wells,
- cry out soft so every fish
- trembling forgets any wish,
- cry out low so every gull
- shrieks like mad that life is dull,
- cry out high so all the eels
- stop and learn just how it feels,
- breaking hearts and bringing hell,
- stomping love while trumpets yell,
- forcing me to flee in fear:
- I will leave you not, my dear.
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