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"'I'm sorry, no one can take your |
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It is not enough |
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What audacity to think that our mortal perception, |
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Who is it that you've lost |
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Her belt was hard-pressed to keep up her pants |
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Ah, the ancient see - saw ethereal: |
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Self-awareness is only as perfect as our myth of reality. |
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I came to love you never knowing you were gone |
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If all I have to show the world is my intellect and my children, then my children are far greater emissaries. |
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Men do not hunt |