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birdies
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Pretty
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Your soul is as a moonlit landscape fair,
Peopled with maskers delicate and dim,
That play on lutes and dance and have an air
Of being sad in their fantastic trim.
The while they celebrate in minor strain
Triumphant love, effective enterprise,
They have an air of knowing all is vain,—
And…
ahaha!
- Josh Lyman: Victory is mine, victory is mine. Great day in the morning, people, victory is mine.
- Donna Moss: Morning, Josh.
- Josh Lyman: I drink from the keg of glory, Donna. Bring me the finest muffins and bagels in all the land.
- Donna Moss: It's going to be an unbearable day.
Best post ever.
thank you god and amen, there is still hope in humanity for grammar
lolz
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