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.......Then I think of my youth and of my first love-when the longing of desire was strong. Now I long only for my first longing. What is youth? A dream. What is love? The substance of a dream.
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420/24/7/365 herb?
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(mayhembrown)</div>i tried to fly but cudnt, so i went outside in the garden but still cudnt.. i then thought lets go and find a girl!
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