He crossed his arms
Reality. There was no decision to be made, only nature to be obeyed. I must retire
. . Yet he paid the bill and left, oblivious to my inner turmoil
He crossed his arms
Reality. There was no decision to be made, only nature to be obeyed. I must retire
. . Yet he paid the bill and left, oblivious to my inner turmoil
He crossed his arms
Reality. There was no decision to be made, only nature to be obeyed. I must retire
. . Yet he paid the bill and left, oblivious to my inner turmoil
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