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By ophelia_loves_hamlet Date: 2004 Apr 07 Comment on this Work [[2004.04.07.01.55.6162]] |
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don't hope against hope don't wish for more than you can catch don't cherish love letters gone stale don't run into the sharp points of what he never said moth and rust destroy turn your face to the spring a new life is coming don't look back never cry his name to the evening stars or let him steal your sunsets on warm summer nights |