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Tiger tiger burning bright In the forest of the night, What immortal hand or eye, could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies burn the fire of thine eyes? What what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? -Willian Blake Mm, it seems I do have things that must be done in this world...and here i thought I was on vacation.... Tags: wishes Current Location: street
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