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Last Profile Login: 6/19/2008
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"I must compare you it one day of P'ra Summer that thus the rose of the beauty never dies? If of weighed sleep my blind eyes are Are the heart that in it you are begs you. If the beauty could of your eyes write With half more sublime than my barren verse, your true portraied image to see would not take care of of the hours the progress. From your loss it profits my love, if to lose you, and however the love knows that it is bigger suffering: To see that your souvenir does not cheat to contain the weak consolation that to arguido it brings the regret. But therefore wise lesson I learned, In this fight with the Time for love you."
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"I must compare you it one day of P'ra Summer that thus the rose of the beauty never dies? If of weighed sleep my blind eyes are Are the heart that in it you are begs you. If the beauty could of your eyes write With half more sublime than my barren verse, your true portraied image to see would not take care of of the hours the progress. From your loss it profits my love, if to lose you, and however the love knows that it is bigger suffering: To see that your souvenir does not cheat to contain the weak consolation that to arguido it brings the regret. But therefore wise lesson I learned, In this fight with the Time for love you."
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"I must compare you it one day of P'ra Summer that thus the rose of the beauty never dies? If of weighed sleep my blind eyes are Are the heart that in it you are begs you. If the beauty could of your eyes write With half more sublime than my barren verse, your true portraied image to see would not take care of of the hours the progress. From your loss it profits my love, if to lose you, and however the love knows that it is bigger suffering: To see that your souvenir does not cheat to contain the weak consolation that to arguido it brings the regret. But therefore wise lesson I learned, In this fight with the Time for love you."
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