There is a temperate zone in the mind, between luxurious indolence and exacting work; and it is to this region, just between laziness and labor, that summer reading belongs.
Henry Ward Beecher
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You've Become My Everything
It wasn't long ago when I first met you
But it didn't take me long to want you near
In the short time that I’ve known you I’ve grown to love you
And I can't stand the thought of you not here
Wine oh why, why did you do this
You made me become someone which I'm ashamed
Wine oh why, why did you do this
Wine you've become my everything
The beginning of each day I'm a new man
But by noon I begin to feel the fall
And by night I know I just got to have you
And I know that I must answer to your call
Wine oh why, why did you do this
You made me become someone which I'm ashamed
Wine oh why, why did you do this
Wine you've become my everything