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Well I suppose this was inevitable. To touch the twisted skein of your face, to ask why. Your heart is failing now, it skips a beat from time to time, and yet that old fuck banging his cane against eternity and burbling about future generations with a glass of whine stains my wizened mask though my time is short.
You should know though...there was never any place in a new world for you and me.
Look at that. it's raining again.
You should know though...there was never any place in a new world for you and me.
Look at that. it's raining again.
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