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I just read Duma Key, by Stephen King, on my mother's recommendation. It wasn't terrible, and was much better than the rubbish he put out in his last few books. You don't pick up a King and expect prose on the level of Hemingway, but it was a pretty fun little romp in the vein of Bag of Bones, for those who like that sort of thing.
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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