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Loves that are, but can never be.The end of winter coming near,no seasons of life left for me,I must make way for summer,her days of cool nights, dancingin the hot sun⦠what can be⦠not what once was long ago.
Thomas Plummer
Thief
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Awesome piece Thom -- opposites still seem to attract π
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