Saturday, September 23, 2006
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GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles to-day To-morrow will be dying. Then be not coy, but use your time, And while ye may, go marry: For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry. ~ R. Herrick
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