Miruna Balu

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I can’t make it without you. I don’t ever want to lose you again. I don’t want to hear the words for a while any more. Or probably. You’ll say we can’t see each other for a while and then you’ll disappear. And no one can say when you’ll be back. You might never be back and I might spend the rest of my life never seeing you again. And I couldn’t stand that. Life would be meaningless.”
South of the Border, West of the Sun
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