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By prezioso Date: 2002 Aug 20 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.20.07.59.15954]] |
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You Not a word. How did it come to this? The last words you spoke, the last words you typed, both seemed as if they would not be the last. And yet bare is the air I listen to, as empty as the paper I write this letter on. "it is far better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all", what does he know. Me |