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By it dosent matter Date: 2001 May 02 Comment on this Work [[2001.05.02.00.17.2096]] |
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daffodils have exploded cover all so far and wide dust mote's of sun in sky run so with heart felt glee through these meadows of your mind tag your it said in a high girlish laugh as i turn to find you again and the game continues laughing all the while |