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One night in June, Piccadilly waxes lyrical on the S-Bahn:
Oh, are you still suspended there, my golden angel, where a wall once stood?
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First text | on Apr 30th 2000, 13:12:18 wrote glad-to-see-you about wall |
Latest text | on Jan 6th 2010, 04:49:16 wrote wakebob about wall |
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One night in June, Piccadilly waxes lyrical on the S-Bahn:
Oh, are you still suspended there, my golden angel, where a wall once stood?
Sometimes you're toodling along perfectly fine. All is good. Then, sudden as sudden, you run up against a brick wall. And that's it for progress. The round peg won't go in the square hole, nor vice versa. You're stumped, stuck, stymied.
Flying a kite on the Great Wall of China.
What a blast THAT would be!
He wanted to knock down all of the walls.
I told him the roof wouldn't hold.
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