It seems oh so close we are.
Could be today.
I hope that it's not too far.
What else can I say?
The messenger's Quiet.
He can't say a word.
Like being on a diet.
Hushed like a bird.
Ere long we shall know it.
Quite soon we shall see.
I know they won't blow it.
Already we're free.
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Do it, Q.
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