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That you will leave, is truth eternal
And when you do, the sun will burn down.
It’s inevitable. Till then I might as well
allow myself your love and smile like a clown.
` Touch me not...
That you will leave, is truth eternal
And when you do, the sun will burn down.
It’s inevitable. Till then I might as well
allow myself your love and smile like a clown.
Posted by ..N.. at Monday, February 12, 2007
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