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I thought there would always be enough of what you left for me, but when I was trying to find a trace of you in my foggy memory, there wasn't much of anything else to say. Only that you are no longer an occupant.
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 10:51 PM UTC
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I thought there would always be enough of what you left for me, but when I was trying to find a trace of you in my foggy memory, there wasn't much of anything else to say. Only that you are no longer an occupant.
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 10:51 PM UTC
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