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What will never come again? She asked me for days on end. What will never be again? She asked me for nights unending. What will never become again? She asked me with the future in her eyes.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 2:04 PM UTC
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What will never come again? She asked me for days on end. What will never be again? She asked me for nights unending. What will never become again? She asked me with the future in her eyes.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 2:04 PM UTC
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