.Libertine the name that falls from her lips and splashes on my shoes like
Sad beads of rain, penetrating the soil and making ready the harvest of our>
Love.
And me?
I got a bug to squash
This tale's been told a thousand times, so I thought that I shoulda known
Better.
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