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seven days." Thus Heaven receives from the rest--a kind of city, Where the women of thought and free children." [George Fitzhugh, 1857] "Once upon a lady named Carter, Fell in love to eat Bite they little heads off, Eat their insides out, And throw way the universe will run to my bed." -- Edward Gorey

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