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meanderthrougha grove of wordsprofound,we meetwith thoughtsoncefelt.---collectedinthisweighty heap,ofcharcoal inkandivory leaves.---howwe've failedto ..
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Gone in a moment
Erased from this path
Vain is denial
Ourinnocence lost.
Hearts throb with memories
Breathe longs to cease
Rest seems impossib..
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