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I could tell you a tale Of eyes like his or of hair like hers And how such moved, or was, or is But this is known To all imaginations That the retelling and told Of an already known Will not change your life Though the telling of who To whom through you May yet remold Your life into an amalgamate
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
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I could tell you a tale Of eyes like his or of hair like hers And how such moved, or was, or is But this is known To all imaginations That the retelling and told Of an already known Will not change your life Though the telling of who To whom through you May yet remold Your life into an amalgamate
Simply. They'll never know for sure. Unless you tell them that it's about them.
colmistoirm
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
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