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She said, "Ask him once, just once, to meet me, please, I won't beg him to heal my heart's unease. Let him sit before me, not a word will I say, Just let me see him, even for a fleeting day. I won't ask him to look into my eyes, I just want to gaze, for a moment, before time flies." And I, "You ask the depths of my despair, Harris? She held me close, yet cried for someone else, with care."
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