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Jul 14, 2009
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A Falling star
A small flash is coming to crush
under the sky he comes to die
and over the clouds he dropped his pride
when the flaming face winks through the race
then, the wateriness stage is ready for that fire with rage
oh, now I see his marriage with a grave
end of the play
my wishes has swooped
in depth of the sea
— mona, Jul 14, 2009
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mona
16 years 2 months ago
HI
Candlewitch
17 years ago
I was stricken by
mona
17 years ago
Hello ...CAT
Candlewitch
17 years ago
I'm sorry
Ink Dragon
17 years ago
Mona,
mona
17 years ago
Thanks
weirdelf
16 years 3 months ago
I like this, mona
mona
16 years ago
Thanks
Kailashana
16 years 3 months ago
I love the *feel* of your
mona
16 years ago
Thanks Anna
chumfin
16 years 2 months ago
ARABIAN QUEEN
mona
16 years ago
Sure my friend
Dalton
16 years 2 months ago
this one is a little
Shango007
16 years 2 months ago
I agree with Chumfin; if you
weirdelf
16 years 2 months ago
O h mona! this is so much
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