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We seem to be always just moments away from being with each other. You reached out, but alas I was in the yard laboring away. When I reached out, you were busy with other people. Somehow we can't seem to match up our timelines, but we keep trying to make it happen. One of these days we will play together and fly to that beautiful place in the stars. We will share our bounty of treasures given by the Saint. The moment will be absolutely Flawless. One day, I won't be Solo anymore and play with you...
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