The Deploring Perpetuates.
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It is not on my tongue, it is on my heart who bears this weight of repentance. Between despondence and your absence, I find the resemblance. Divulging the immured utterance, am I able to spell your name in the language of acceptance?
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It is not on my tongue, it is on my heart who bears this weight of repentance. Between despondence and your absence, I find the resemblance. Divulging the immured utterance, am I able to spell your name in the language of acceptance?
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