Near Matches
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That Would Be Enough
Hamilton
The World Was Wide Enough
I am writing you at dawn, on a train headed west, a farewell letter to be mailed at the first transfer station, before I head off into parts unknown.
Like dating the Mongol Horde
And Lord knows, do we love.
I was adored once too
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overhanging the market
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