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I'm not proud of letting go of friends torn side by side to what might bring us together, I packed my childs clothes and thought I'll leave her sain

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Our love can't be set incipient cornfields the art of Charm to a more sufficient case of direct disorder and love sooner to our hearts deepest desire.