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Walking through the park,
there are new daisies everywhere

I go to pick one for that silly little game 'he loves me, he loves me not'
I realise, at the last minute,
that your love is not worth the death of an innocent little flower.



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On Sunday May 14th, 2006, Ainsof (1865) writes:
Hahaha! nice! a rebirth here no doubt...


On Saturday May 22nd, 2004, An Expired Member (5) writes:
*short


On Saturday May 22nd, 2004, An Expired Member (5) writes:
Sort and Sweet



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