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There are ghost on margins that was our motto. I carried you home to slice an avocado. These are the best days of our lives. These are the days that will last forever. These are the days that never die. My favorite part in pulling back the bow is to hear the string snap as I let go. "Death waits," she says, "but why wait for him?" My heart goes out when the lamps grow dim. I can hear that sorrow train and the grinding of its gears; you know it makes me recall more than I have in years. "Won't you come over for my one am cooking. I swear I wouldn't ask, but you're so damn good looking."
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