Even when I am late, I cannot bear to pass up beauty, for it is the vigour at which my heart beats and not number of times it skips that reminds me of what part of time matters.
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Even when I am late, I cannot bear to pass up beauty, for it is the vigour at which my heart beats and not number of times it skips that reminds me of what part of time matters.
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