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01-12-2005, 05:25 PM
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Location: Where Kung Fu Lives
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the dog's prints in snow
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01-12-2005, 09:10 PM
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I used to be a girl
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01-12-2005, 10:02 PM
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a peach
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red sunlight
makes tired eyes water |
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01-13-2005, 07:16 PM
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red sunlight
makes tired eyes water still in love
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01-14-2005, 05:20 AM
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I used to be a girl
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blue moonlight
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01-14-2005, 12:37 PM
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blue moonlight
fluoresces white buds
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01-14-2005, 12:47 PM
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a peach
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blue moonlight
fluoresces white buds as they sleep |
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