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The warm meal shall soon be cold, all that is new shall soon be old, all this you have been told, so just sleep in your ageless soul.
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 7:57 AM UTC
Ageless
The warm meal shall soon be cold, all that is new shall soon be old, all this you have been told, so just sleep in your ageless soul.
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figtree
Singaporean
Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 7:57 AM UTC
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