Saturday, December 5, 2009

Test 2

Pardon me if I'm sentimental, when we say "good-bye." Don't be angry with me. When you're gone, I dream a little; dream as days go by. Now and then, there's a fool such as I. I looked out this morning and the sun was gone. I turned on some music to start my day, and lost myself in a familiar song. I closed my eyes, and I slipped away.


It's been such a long time. I think I should be going. Time doesn't wait for me. It keeps on rolling. So long, down a distant highway. I've got to keep on chasing that dream, I've got to be on my way. But there is something I need to say.

Test Post 1


Now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their country. The quick brown fox can jump over the lazy dog. Now is the time for all good men to come to the aid of their country.

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