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You think of a wish, and that wish is that you wish you weren't depressed. You're Marvin.
I wish people would stop whinging about me bcos I'm keeping them down. I mean, I'm the man! It's my job!
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O to be wafted away From this black aceldama of sorrow; Where the dust of an earthy today Is the earth of a dusty tomorrow! |
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