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By distant moon Date: 2009 Apr 01 Comment on this Work [[2009.04.01.17.19.4681]] |
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Your laugh is what drew me in first, it was totally Betty Rubble; I couldn't help but want to be Barney. Your smile and the way you carry yourself...shoulders back, perfect posture. I grin at the memories, looking back, every time; and sigh at how innocently it could all get started. |