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09-26-2008, 08:26 PM
I'd gladly do all of the work, if she wanted me to, and if I had a girl... >.>
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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