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Love to me has come to be a garden party Where passing the sugar is philanthropy Where summer has come and gone again again Men passing like plucky clouds on those days of sun to be spent Flatter yourself dear. Surely you are more than This.
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Jul 10, 2019
Jul 10, 2019 at 2:09 AM UTC
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Love to me has come to be a garden party Where passing the sugar is philanthropy Where summer has come and gone again again Men passing like plucky clouds on those days of sun to be spent Flatter yourself dear. Surely you are more than This.
... You shall not. I am my own entity. July 10, 2019
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Jul 10, 2019 at 2:09 AM UTC
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