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| W : If I were your possession, Black, I would live for you, while you lived for me, and so I could be yours. But, if I can not possess you in the same you. Since you do not give your love as a gift, I must live for myself; and hence, the meaning of this, my own life, is me. This is my story, and mine alone... |
