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He picks her Then I see both them dancing merrily

I try to hide the tears run down then my body hits the ground my heart breaks my body shakes my soul quivers and dies.

I drink and drink and drink some more to try and shut the open door. The light fades in and then fades out I feel my body dying from doubt why I ask has he chose her.




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