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when i sing she doesn't care; when i whistle she looks at me expectantly
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Saturday, August 30, 2008
Faute de Mieux
Travel, trouble, music, art,
A kiss, a frock, a rhyme-
I never said they feed my heart,
But still they pass my time.
-- Dorothy Parker
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