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and he asked me _Love - do you feel that for her?_ and I, feeling my heart _thump_ _thump_, waited for the words to find themselves waited for my breath to not stumble - _If we were to grow old,_ _I would gladly talk to her grave_ _until I was beside her_
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Nov 21, 2021
Nov 21, 2021 at 5:23 PM UTC
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and he asked me _Love - do you feel that for her?_ and I, feeling my heart _thump_ _thump_, waited for the words to find themselves waited for my breath to not stumble - _If we were to grow old,_ _I would gladly talk to her grave_ _until I was beside her_
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Nov 21, 2021
Nov 21, 2021 at 5:23 PM UTC
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