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By Star of David Date: 2013 Feb 01 Comment on this Work [[2013.02.01.05.25.5869]] |
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1 at the beginning when you kissed me on the street and said I tasted of strawberries 2 in the middle when we watched ‘Titanic’; and you cried, and got mad thinking I didn’t 3 at the non-end when there were others and you and I were still ours, us, always. |