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Monday, January 5, 2009

Hello Doctor Name Continue Yesterday Tomorrow Hellodoctornamecontinueyesterdaytomorrow hellodoctornamecontinueyesterdaytomorrow hellodoctornamecontinueyesterdaytomorrow hellodoctornamecontinueyesterdaytomorrow hellodoctornamecontinueyesterdaytomorrow 2010: The Year We Make Contact

      am not eager to rehearse my thoughts and theory which you have forgotten.  These things have served their purpose:  let them be.
So with your own, and pray they be forgiven by others, as I pray you to forgive both bad and good. Last season's fruit is eaten.
And the full fed beast shall kick the empty pail.  For last year's words belong to last year's language and next year's words await another voice.