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chipped paint and weathered wood
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...i should be sleeping
There is pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more,
- LORD BYRON,
Childe Harold
nobodies hippy
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