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The Morning After |
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Client: school
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Submitted: March 08, 2007
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Updated: January 28, 2008
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Then one day, suddenly, it ends, it changes, I don't understand, it dies, or it's me, I don't understand, that either. I ask the words that remain--sleeping, waking, morning, evening. They have nothing to say. -- S. Beckett |
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