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   turned cartwheels cross the floor   
   but the crowd called out for more   
   the room was humming harder   
   as the ceiling flew away   
   turned a whiter shade of pale   
   she said there is no reason   
   and the truth is plain to see   
   and although my eyes were open   
      
   they might just as well have been closed.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)