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The final cadence of our union dismantled at the maestro's gesture, A well sought forever concluded in nevertheless, Promises ceased at the symphony's end, A distraught reality remains.
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Sep 14, 2021
Sep 14, 2021 at 3:44 PM UTC
Cadence
The final cadence of our union dismantled at the maestro's gesture, A well sought forever concluded in nevertheless, Promises ceased at the symphony's end, A distraught reality remains.
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Sep 14, 2021
Sep 14, 2021 at 3:44 PM UTC
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