Wednesday, September 20, 2006
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- WITH THAT SONG BEING PLAYED IN THE BACKGROUND SHE ...
- THE SEVEN WATERS OF THE SKY, THE SEVEN SEAS OF THE...
- NO-NO, YOU CAN KEEP IT
- EVEN A FEW MOMENTS LATER SHE WAS UNABLE TO UNCLENC...
- THE SMELL OF RAIN AND THE SMELL OF COFFEE
- SPRING, SUMMER, AUTUMN, WINTER
- IT WASN'T HER OWN, BUT SHE LOVED IT ANYWAY
- THERE ARE SO MANY KINDS OF SILENCE
- SO MANY TIMES HAS SHE TOLD HERSELF NEVER TO COME BACK
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