I wandered lonely as a cloud,
and now I, clearly loaded, use.
and now I, clearly loaded, use.
Excuse me while, before I nod,
I these illicit drugs abuse.
-- Ulysses Poe and William Wordswoth
Sing to me, O Muse, but not of Wand'ring Jews, nor Ulysses, late of Troy, nor Anchises and his boy. Sing of one instead who never lea...
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