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skipping scenes or skipping lines well babe im yours but only till the end of time its not to short but not to long cant stand to sit an watch people play golf i couldn't see the difference you couldn't say i was blind i learned a lot with these two fellows not people my silent eyes that observe the story the one you told complained about the lonely an the cold well when were you there? what pain have you seen? thats what i thought you were just by the window but only to get a peep

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