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Such a hapless pretty girl,
tormented by this tradgic world. Drank her wine and begun to twirl. Only sorrow followed her. |
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very sweet
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i love it. however, the English teacher in me wants to point out that it is spelled "tragic"
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melancholy,...
beautiful,.. |
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The somewhat archealogist likes her hands on technology where she can dig it up whatever wherever it is geo caching |
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Edited by
s1owhand
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Sat 12/27/08 03:21 AM
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runaway
She, lingers in the rain She, sleeps in the sun She, remembers Happier Daze She, wants to Run |
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Such a hapless pretty girl, tormented by this tradgic world. Drank her wine and begun to twirl. Only sorrow followed her. and as the night began to fall a soft gentle voice began to call wispreing, you are not alone my dear I will stand with you through it all |
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