It is the night before the first day of school. I feel as if it is my last night to experience earthly pleasures before I venture into the land that from no mortal man returns. I have put my affairs in order - organized notebooks, cleaned out purses, and recharged my phone - and now have only left to sleep. To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub.
For what dreams may come when we shuffle off this mortal coil...
For what dreams may come when we shuffle off this mortal coil...

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