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10-02-2007, 09:22 PM
I missed the dance? *shniffle* Aaaagh, why does no one ever tell me these things? *sways back and forth sadly*
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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