January 2012
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The Small Hours
No more my little song comes back; And now of nights I lay My head on down, to watch the black And wait the unfailing gray.
Oh, sad are winter nights, and slow; And sad’s a song that’s dumb; And sad it is to lie and know Another dawn will come.
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Damn it, don’t you DARE ask God to help me.
– Joan Crawford
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