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•You return like autumn and I fall every time!

 

•"the thief gone with so much, and so much to find the thief;" 



•"Um what was that shape of the cloud again? What was it called again?"




•There was a special magic in loving something without capitalizing on it.  



•And to our own way.



"Fair is foul, and foul is fair, 
Hover through the fog and filthy air." 
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