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| She turns for but a moment a backward glance she knows nor cares little where she is from it is of little import relative to that place she goes unblinking except to wipe the tear of remembrance aglow in the knowlege she's yet to discover |
| She turns for but a moment a backward glance she knows nor cares little where she is from it is of little import relative to that place she goes unblinking except to wipe the tear of remembrance aglow in the knowlege she's yet to discover |
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