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...and crawled off to sleep in the bath.

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It's been very rough,
But it's getting easier now,
Hard times are over, over for a while,

The streams are twinkling in the sun,
And I'm smiling inside,
You and I walking together 'round the street corner,

Hard times are over,
Hard times are over,
Hard times are over, over for a while.

And I meant no disrespect to John Lennon by using his last song on Double Fantasy to illustrate a somewhat prophetic ending to his corporeal being. Like the talented NY writer whose very blog where this great photograph resides, Lennon was a compassionate, intelligent and witty wordsmith that made the impossible seem oh so easy. Cheers and may you still be making heady music in that Great Big Tub in the 12th Dimension.

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