He asks, “Is it possible
to love and be alone?”
She, worrying her buttons,
mutters as if to herself,
“Some days, my love,
are better than others.”
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He asks, “Is it possible
to love and be alone?”
She, worrying her buttons,
mutters as if to herself,
“Some days, my love,
are better than others.”
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