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As gentle as a fawn, when she dances in his dancehall, remembering Vietnam. those bedeviled eastern nights, when she bequeaths her needs the vices of loss are a contagion, in contemplating oblivion, when there's hire in his heart.
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Jun 20, 2022
Jun 20, 2022 at 10:26 AM UTC
Dances in his dance floor
As gentle as a fawn, when she dances in his dancehall, remembering Vietnam. those bedeviled eastern nights, when she bequeaths her needs the vices of loss are a contagion, in contemplating oblivion, when there's hire in his heart.
Antony_Glaser
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Jun 20, 2022
Jun 20, 2022 at 10:26 AM UTC
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