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i sat one summer afternoon my mind boggled by a question if everything was bound to end, what made love an exception?
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 8:15 AM UTC
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i sat one summer afternoon my mind boggled by a question if everything was bound to end, what made love an exception?
#love#summer#question
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 8:15 AM UTC
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