217 Savior! I`ve no one else to tell— And so I trouble thee. I am the one forgot thee so— Dost thou remember me? Nor, for myself, I came so far— That were the little load— I brought thee the imperial Heart I had not strength to hold— The Heart I carried in my own— Till mine too heavy grew— Yet—strangest—heavier since it went— Is it too large for you?SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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