I wondered how long it could last. Maybe someday, years from now. If the pain would decrease to the point where I could bear it. I would be able to look back on those few short months that would always be the best of my life.

Stephenie Meyer
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In the poem, "I Wonder How Long It Could Last" by Miles Davis, I wondered how long it could last. Maybe someday, years from now.If the pain would decrease to the point where I could bear it.I would be able to look back on those few short months that would always be the best of my life. The words of this poem expressed the pain and the suffering I was going through at that time.

Source: New Moon

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