Fortune Linuxando

fortune@linuxando~ $fortune -m songspoems | cowsay

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What happens to a dream deferred?

Does it dry up

Like a raisin in the sun?

Or fester like a sore --

And then run?

Does it stink like rotten meat?

Or crust and sugar over --

Like a syrupy sweet?

Maybe it just sags

Like a heavy load.

Or does it explode?

 -Langston Hughes

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