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| Split Second |
2/23/2002
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A split second is happy.
A split second is sad.
A split second is over.
A split second and we both knew what we once had.
Times change so suddenly.
Opposites attract.
Bleeding cuts.
Unlawful entry.
A split second is gone.
Timeless narration.
In our world, a split second is forever.
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