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Goodt' Mourn'Ink

let be...the pressures of mind... as...traces of a yesterdays... lateness of...even-ing your calendar...sit please...andt listen...to your mourning...as this mornings tempo...radio programme plays...some of the most...relaxing classics...written for...the years to come andt...gone by that...v'welcome you to my...morning v'world of...a v'wakening mind...v'what be your thoughts of...this officiated morn or...mourn stan sand (piled)

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