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The heart forgets, the mind does not so it draws from itself an unkind night which sets arrows drawn from quivers of Past upon their self-harming, heart-bound flights.
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 4:58 PM UTC
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The heart forgets, the mind does not so it draws from itself an unkind night which sets arrows drawn from quivers of Past upon their self-harming, heart-bound flights.
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 4:58 PM UTC
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