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morsexent
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We can get the boys out and then we will go over
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The withered and yellow leaves of the sycamore carry the unfinished heartbeat of youth, and the autumn wind blows with sour and short-lived secret love.
Coming and going are all free winds, and gathering and separation are all out of my control.