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When you go go gentle, do not slam the door slip quiet from the world without a sound, no harsh and bitter aloe words leave them unsaid that time has passed you cannot make amends this is where it ends, so go with grace still your quarrelsome tongue and heart depart
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May 22, 2025
May 22, 2025 at 12:14 PM UTC
Troublesome Man
When you go go gentle, do not slam the door slip quiet from the world without a sound, no harsh and bitter aloe words leave them unsaid that time has passed you cannot make amends this is where it ends, so go with grace still your quarrelsome tongue and heart depart
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May 22, 2025
May 22, 2025 at 12:14 PM UTC
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