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Apr 03, 2010
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HELL HATH NO FURY
Purveyor of pretencesSweet stalward of schemesYou were once my only DeityNow the fool of my dreams. Jester of jerksSquanderer of precious timeWhat the hell was I thinkingThat love alone, could make you mine? BjR 3 April, '10
— Bonitaj, Apr 03, 2010
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Seren
16 years 2 months ago
‘that love alone, would
pamela
16 years 2 months ago
Dear B., Loved it. I do
panaella
16 years 2 months ago
on the nail with this..
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
ah gals!
Candlewitch
16 years 2 months ago
Dear Boni
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
Thanks Cat!
Nordic cloud
16 years 2 months ago
Ah, love is blind, love is blind.
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
Strong medicine
Kailashana
16 years 2 months ago
(((((Boni))))Sigh. Yet it
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
How very true Anna
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
Indi!
kowque
16 years ago
such fury...
judyanne
16 years ago
love every line