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And now, Mary? What do we do, Mary? Where do I go, Mary? Why now, Mary? But why, Mary? Come on, Mary. It hurts, Mary. Give us a chance, Mary. Let’s make it work, Mary. Oh, please, Mary! And you, Mary? What do you feel, Mary? It’s someone else, Mary? What do you think, Mary? Where’s your love, Mary? Okay! It’s spent. It’s over. It’s not as it used to be. This is too much! Bye, Mary. Hi, Jane. Nice to meet you, Jane. I love you, Jane!
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May 5, 2012
May 5, 2012 at 4:48 PM UTC
The inconsistency of love
And now, Mary? What do we do, Mary? Where do I go, Mary? Why now, Mary? But why, Mary? Come on, Mary. It hurts, Mary. Give us a chance, Mary. Let’s make it work, Mary. Oh, please, Mary! And you, Mary? What do you feel, Mary? It’s someone else, Mary? What do you think, Mary? Where’s your love, Mary? Okay! It’s spent. It’s over. It’s not as it used to be. This is too much! Bye, Mary. Hi, Jane. Nice to meet you, Jane. I love you, Jane!
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May 5, 2012
May 5, 2012 at 4:48 PM UTC
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