06-14-2006, 10:49 AM
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..it just started...
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swept and tan under old skies he lay there waiting and this is the story he told: once two great ships sailed across the Indian Sea one held life, the other held death flags white bone dry whispering let me take you home as night winds filled our dreaming sails i pledged that I wouldn't
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