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Ode to a kettle
Oh, kettle, kettle, noisy thing,You whistle and you sing.You wake me up in the morning,And my ears you’re always boring. But I can’t live without you,My cup of tea, it’s true.You boil the water perfectly,And make my day so sweetly. So thank you, kettle, for all you do,Even though you’re a bit of a shrew.
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Sleep demons part two
I’m getting bored of this now. It wasn’t even late when it happened. I was talking to R who shouldn’t have been up late and then all of a sudden it was 3 a.m. I’ve checked the history again; nothing. I then checked the logs on the machine, it showed nothing. My glasses were on…