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When I was a wee lad, Dick Van Dyke (and Step In Time) made me want to be a chimney sweep.
This is not a falsification. It didn't occur to me that chimney sweeps were not actually as lucky as lucky could be.
I have nothing else to add.
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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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