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| What Dreams May Come The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub For in that sleep of death what dreams may come... -"Hamlet", William Shakespeare http://thepoetryofamarapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default Google offers two different ways to keep up-to-date with your favorite sites: | |||||||||||||
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