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08-12-2007, 12:57 AM
I saw them mostly in the club areas. And in the back alleys of rich-looking locations.
The color of the sala flower reveals the truth that is... To flourish is to fall. The proud do not endure.
Heaven or Hell, Let's Rock!
Like a passing dream on a night in Spring. The mighty fall at last, to be no more than dust before the wind.
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