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The trouble is... I must be devoted. The trouble is... soon there'll be - no devotee. The trouble is... soon I'll reveal - there is no devoter. The trouble is... I must be devoted - to none, from none. Trouble? None.
Copyright © Stephe Watson | Year Posted 2017
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