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From her bowstring the arrow loosed, flying from her sight far into the sky. I was here, standing in the shining sun when her dart dived deeply into my heart.
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Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 4:09 PM UTC
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From her bowstring the arrow loosed, flying from her sight far into the sky. I was here, standing in the shining sun when her dart dived deeply into my heart.
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Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 4:09 PM UTC
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