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There she is. My old pal sadness, it's been awhile since her last visit. She must have gone to see the ocean or the Grand Canyon, but, she always comes back. She never really leaves my side because nothing gold can stay.
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 12:31 AM UTC
Old pals
There she is. My old pal sadness, it's been awhile since her last visit. She must have gone to see the ocean or the Grand Canyon, but, she always comes back. She never really leaves my side because nothing gold can stay.
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 12:31 AM UTC
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