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Thursday, January 9, 2020
Silver
The oars were silver: Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke.
~ Shakespeare
"No," said the rich man. I do not want silver nitrate for my wounds. I want gold nitrate."
The rich man died of ignorance. And a nasty infection.
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