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Just as the lone wolf makes unrequited love to the moon each night, I will wait; hopelessly yearning for something that cannot be. -k.m.
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Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 11:12 AM UTC
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Just as the lone wolf makes unrequited love to the moon each night, I will wait; hopelessly yearning for something that cannot be. -k.m.
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Oct 2, 2017
Oct 2, 2017 at 11:12 AM UTC
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