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June 27, 2017
Now I'm on Tuesday. Tuesday afternoon, I'm just beginning to see. Now I'm on my way. It doesn't matter to me. Chasing the clouds away. Something calls to me. The leaves are drawing me near. I've got to find out why. Those gentle voices I hear explain it all with a sigh. Something calls to me. The leaves are drawing me near. I've got to find out why. The gentle voices I hear explain it all with a sigh. There I go filling 100 words with a Moody Blues lyric. I remember the first time I heard that song. Lovely.