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Posted on December 19th, 2028 @ 11:47pm
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Well perhaps that is self pity But I'm remembering a dream Some damn thing about lost love How foggy it does seem So now I wade in muck and mire And they tell me that it's fun But all it does for me is make me ask When will it all be ( done? )
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