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The past a millstone of regrets permeating, like a rosary-beads of penance, the present. The future a misty dream of fading ideals.
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Sep 1, 2010
Sep 1, 2010 at 8:38 AM UTC
Tenses.
The past a millstone of regrets permeating, like a rosary-beads of penance, the present. The future a misty dream of fading ideals.
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Sep 1, 2010
Sep 1, 2010 at 8:38 AM UTC
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