Some People Have Songs That Go Through Their Heads

And I have snippets of verse, dialogue, words:

from Othello: Act 3 Scene 3
William Shakespeare

Look where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora,
Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world,
Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep
Which thou owedst yesterday.

File this under "unease."

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