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Oct 21, 2009
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Telling Secrets
The wind lifts my hair
Whispers to me cold as ice
Laughing she leaves me
Whispers to me cold as ice
Laughing she leaves me
— greeneyes, Oct 21, 2009
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lyz
16 years 9 months ago
Dear Elizabeth
Seren
16 years 9 months ago
Dear Elizabeth
Candlewitch
16 years 9 months ago
Elizabeth
Worldwide Freeride
16 years 9 months ago
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adjei agyei-baah
16 years 9 months ago
Short but loaded
greeneyes
16 years 9 months ago
Thank you everyone! I love
Wafi
16 years 9 months ago
Loved This Wonderful Haiku
Candlewitch
16 years 9 months ago
Congratulations!
Seren
16 years 9 months ago
Congratulations on spotlight
greeneyes
16 years 9 months ago
thanks
frangipangi
16 years 9 months ago
exquisite
greeneyes
16 years 9 months ago
thank you
odiumscurse
16 years 9 months ago
How!
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