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There's no time for us
There's no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams
Yet slips away from us?
There's no time for us
There's no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams
Yet slips away from us?
“Well, this feels more like a divorce, darling,” the wolf chuckled. “Good thing you weigh less now than you used to.”
He bent his head and sniffed her hair gently.
“Did I pass the test?” she asked faintly.
“Absolutely,” he said with a soft smile.
“Well, this feels more like a divorce, darling,” the wolf chuckled. “Good thing you weigh less now than you used to.”
He bent his head and sniffed her hair gently.
“Did I pass the test?” she asked faintly.
“Absolutely,” he said with a soft smile.