That's my old old lady hanging on the wall.
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From: "Jon Corelis" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Sunday, February 25, 2007 3:42 PM
Subject: First lines that never made it
> Once upon a midnight weary, while I pondered drunk and bleary ...
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> Roll on thou deep and dark blue ocean, boom!
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> Come into the back yard, Maud.
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> Shall I compare thee to a bale of hay?
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> It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in
> possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a thumping good
> hiding.
>
> Call me Melvin.
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> Jon Corelis www.geocities.com/jgcorelis/
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