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..... then I get off the plane, a thousand thoughts reaching through my brain like, am I here beneath you, at all? Will I see her again? If I do, will I feel the same? And am I really here, at all?
..... then I get off the plane, a thousand thoughts reaching through my brain like, am I here beneath you, at all? Will I see her again? If I do, will I feel the same? And am I really here, at all?
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