Don't believe it?
Then maybe you should check THIS out:
And we also came across this little piece of evidence:
So, dear readers, don't judge until all the evidence has been accounted for.
MOVING ON
Today's Iconic Birthday:
ROBERT BURNS!
O'my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June: O'my Luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry.
Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun; And I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o' life shall run.
And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve! And fare-thee-weel, a while! And I will come again, my Luve, Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile!
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