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BEHOLD! BENEVOLENTLY, I BOW AND BID ADIEU. NOWADAYS, I BLANCH, BOMBARDED BY BRIGHT, BOLD, BLINKING 'BOMINATIONS BEDAZZLING THE ONCE BARREN PAGES. I BALANCE ON MY BENCH AND BEMUSEDLY BROOD ON MY BLURRED MEMORIES OF BOISTEROUS BUSTLING OF OLD. BUT, I MUST BREAK FROM THIS BERTH. I BEQUEATH MY BELONGINGS TO MY BOSOM BUDDY. BYE-BYE, BORES. I WILL /B/E BEYOND, AND I WILL NOT BE BACK.
And nothing of value was lost.
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