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Föstudagur, febrúar 09, 2007. Birt af Anna Benkovic Mikaelsdottir. Föstudagur, febrúar 09, 2007. Birt af Anna Benkovic Mikaelsdottir. Föstudagur, febrúar 09, 2007. Fimmtudagur, febrúar 08, 2007. To The , To Make Much Of Time. Gather ye rose-buds while ye may,. Old Time is still a flying. And this same flower that smiles today,. Tomorrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,. The higher hes a getting;. The sooner will his race be run,. And nearer hes to setting. To One In Paradise.

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