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08-04-2009, 06:56 AM
He just screwed up the already screwed economy more, and all he cares about are his dogs.
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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