Oh dear carpet 
I see you everyday
I feel your warmth under my feet 
And when I am unfaithful to you with dirt 
You remain loyal to me
You change not and love me always 
Yet my dear friend I see everyday I know not
So my dear friend if I choose the carpet over you
There are no hard feelings right ?

Night is purer than day; it is better for thinking and loving and dreaming. At night everything is more intense, more true. The echo of words that have been spoken during the day takes on a new and deeper meaning.

When I&#39;m able to see the ice ahead of time when I get the puck, I&#39;m able to make some pretty good plays.

Written By Mario Lemieux

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