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Naively I yearn for love the dog for food as if in ivan pavlov's lab, left salivating instead, the thespian looking on in the audience as if, not finding his dearest in the the theatre's map. Time is yearning yearning is me, I shall flow on, and a perpetual nemesis, requite shall always be.
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Mar 17, 2022
Mar 17, 2022 at 3:23 PM UTC
naively i yearn
Naively I yearn for love the dog for food as if in ivan pavlov's lab, left salivating instead, the thespian looking on in the audience as if, not finding his dearest in the the theatre's map. Time is yearning yearning is me, I shall flow on, and a perpetual nemesis, requite shall always be.
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Mar 17, 2022 at 3:23 PM UTC
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