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Tis no more a question of life and of death, tis no more a query of "what if" I had left, tis no more a concern of thy troubled mind; tis no more a thought. Darling, leave me behind.
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 11:31 AM UTC
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Tis no more a question of life and of death, tis no more a query of "what if" I had left, tis no more a concern of thy troubled mind; tis no more a thought. Darling, leave me behind.
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 11:31 AM UTC
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