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Were Most Of Your Stars Out? Were You Busy Writing Your Heart Out?

I Am A Kind Of Paranoid In Reverse. I Suspect People Of Plotting To Make Me Happy.

I Could Happily Lie Down And Die Sometimes.

It's One Of Those Places That Are Supposed To Be Very Sophisticated And All, And The Phonies Are Coming In The Window.

I Knew It Wasn't Too Important, But It Made Me Sad Anyway.