Nuances

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I was listening to it too, out on the street... I felt called to listen to it... and I burst into tears... remembering how many times I had hurt you... I had to stop — what would I have said at the office? That I was moved to tears by the warm welcome?
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Let's hide him
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My love still needs his fridge...
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I have to go, my Love, and you should sleep...I'll be back at 9 pm...until then...belly surfing...lost on you...
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