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Created on: November 08, 2008
Last Call
This is the last call.
This is the call to end it all.
There are no winners, no losers, no consolations.
Honey, this is goodbye.
Tell we meet again, let's hope we'll talk like old friends;
But for now, this is goodbye.
This is the last call.
The call to end it all.
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