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Going to press…

The wordpress experiment resumes. The most irregular (read lazy) blogger in the history of blogging strikes again. Okay, it would be wrong to even call me a blogger. I’m a blogger wannabe. I am too irregular even to be labelled that.

Let me see if I can resume being a regular at least now.

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The Dreams of My Heart by Sarah Teasdale

The dreams of my heart and my mind pass,
Nothing stays with me long,
But I have had from a child
The deep solace of song;

If that should ever leave me,
Let me find death and stay
With things whose tunes are played out and forgotten
Like the rain of yesterday.

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