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Actress Valerie Perrine... Rest In Peace
September 3, 1943 - March 23, 2026
L'Art et la mode, no. 12, vol. 22, 23 mars 1901, Paris. Robe Empire de grand style en velours bleu sombre. Bibliothèque nationale de France

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Joint Resolution Proposing the Twenty-Sixth Amendment to the United States Constitution
Record Group 11: General Records of the United States GovernmentSeries: Enrolled Acts and Resolutions of Congress
Damon Albarn *March 23, 1968
"As the sinner lay on a smouldering bed of ashes, resting his charred and weary head, he jolted awake as he heard a loud boom. The sinner solemnly looked to the deep charcoal coloured sky, with it's ash grey clouds of wispy smoke. The sinner saw a small pinprick of glorious golden light, flashing in his dead sky. The noise, was the sounds of a great celebration, in gods heaven for the blindly faithful. The sinner gazed at the good place, the place he was denied entry to. It was a mockery like no other, sitting in a dead, dark, and hopeless limbo of endless exhaustion and emaciation, hearing the horns and whistles and cheers of heaven. But the sinner, long knew it was a fruitless endeavor, to scream and howl to the heavens, for a salvation never to come. So the sinner turned his gaze to the ash he layed on, and returned to his hopeless, depressing, tear enducing rest, knowing he would be here for a hundred years, then a thousand, then a million, a billion, a quadrillion, and so on for a tearful forever