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Running out of steam, but I'm soooo close to being ready for tomorrow.

I can do it!

I remember why.....

I love Martha Wainwright.....

On a parti, six ans de mer
Sans pouvoir border la terre
Au bout de la septieme annee
On a manque de provisions

{On stormy seas, we six years sailed
And never once green land we hailed
The bitter seventh year came on
We found our stores at last were gone}